Longevity Begins with the Master of Weapon Refining

People who are dying need to prolong their lives, and of course it is not ruled out that they do so in order to practice some kind of magic.

And life essence carries a strong personal imprint. Life span is the starting line set by heaven, and everyone must abide by it. How far you can run depends on your luck.

Taking away other people's life is like running.

This competition is about who is slower and who wins. The farther the finish line is, the better. You transfer other people's tracks to your own track to extend the total distance.

Others reach the finish line as soon as they start and die of old age.

You can live longer by taking away other people's life span, but you will also inherit the potholes, stones, and roadblocks on their roads.

When the number is large, one step is a sea of ​​fire and swords, which can torture people to madness.

Purification and reduction have become a solution.

But it is ultimately against heaven. It is good to take away ten years of a hundred years of life. Magic skills can reduce the proportion and take away twenty or thirty years.

Gu Qing's situation is different. He is an ownerless thing transformed from a weapon point, and there is also an upper limit. The passage of time on his body will not be reversed.

For example, if he lived for 150 years, the upper limit of his life span that could be replenished would be reduced by 150 years forever, and it could not be made up in the past.

The life span of a sixth-grade cultivator is 4,000 to 6,000 years.

Each breakthrough in a realm can improve a little, and the sixth-grade extreme can theoretically live for 6,000 years.

"How long has the current Holy Fire Master been in office?"

Xiaobai thought for a while and answered.

"More than a thousand years, this master took over the throne when he was only at the sixth-grade upper realm, which is different from the handover of the past years."

"Did anything happen when he took over from the previous master?"

"I haven't heard of it..."

"The old master is more than 6,000 years old, and he should have died of old age for more than 100 years."

The error is too low, it must be him!

Gu Qing's heart moved, and he was sure.

There are almost no cultivators in the Cangwu cultivation world who live to the end of their lives. During the practice, they will always lose some life span for various reasons, and the accumulated amount is not a small number.

And the theory is just a theory, and with various longevity pills, they can only live to about 6,000 years old.

The only one who really needs life essence is the old leader.

"The Void Battlefield will open, and the Holy Fire Sect has a quota. Maybe he wants to fight again before he dies, and there is news about the new world over at Kunlun Immortal Mountain."

"It's worth the risk."

Suspicion comes quickly, and it is also confirmed quickly.

As long as the cultivation world feels that it is you, then there is no escape, whether it is or not, it must be, the evidence is not important, and they are all judges from the heart.

Gu Qing doesn't think he will guess wrong. If he is really wrong, it can be made into a fact, and the blame will be put on him... It's a familiar way, and it sounds very reasonable, so it's almost certain.

The Cangwu Realm looks okay, but it's still the same set of rules.

Strength is respected.

It's too much to divide it into nine grades and thirty-six realms. Just three realms and six words can summarize it.

Senior, fellow Taoist, ant.

"Genius!"

Write down the speculation, change it to a tone of certainty and personal witness, and take Xiaobai's Holy Fire Elder Order as a witness to show the authenticity of this evidence.

"Next, use the photo stone to take a picture of the evidence and hand it over to Fairy Huanyin. Yunmeng Fairy Mountain will handle it."

"No need to fight?"

Xiao Bai was surprised for a moment. He turned around without understanding. Can he be convicted by writing a manuscript full of fabrications and speculations?

"We have to fight, but there is no need to fight with the Green Demon Lord and the Holy Fire Sect Leader. Just blame them."

"Do you know where the great monk in Futa is?"

"I know."

"Lead the way."

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Guhuo Bird had found out the image and methods of the Green Demon Lord very well. After Xiao Bai brought him to the destination, he did not choose the image of the Green Demon Lord.

Instead, it was another guy who was easier to imitate. With the help of Tiansuo Yi, Gu Qing transformed into the appearance of Master Tunxie, and the corners of his mouth opened to reveal an evil smile.

"You stay outside and use this photo stone to record it."

Xiao Bai: "..."

There is obviously a secret relationship between Futa and the Holy Fire Sect that outsiders don't know about. This relationship is hostile.

This is illustrated by the targets of the Green Demon Lord and the fact that the Talisman Tower sent a great monk to investigate and try to seize the admission ticket to the Void Battlefield.

Master Tunxie and the Green Demon Lord are both notorious guys in the outer sea, and they have a close relationship.

Gu Qing can imitate the means of swallowing very well.

This relationship is enough for a strong person like Fairy Huanyin to exert the ability of "heart evidence".

Wait until Xiaobai's image stone is ready.

Gu Qing suddenly appeared in the air, pinched the magic formula with his hand and lightly tapped it, and saw the black swallowing handprint suddenly condensed, and the palm print of nearly a hundred feet fell from the sky.

Everything was swallowed up cleanly wherever it passed, and not a trace of breath or sound was leaked.

Sneak attack!

There was a loud bang.

The earth wrinkled and cracked, and the buildings within the range of the handprint seemed to be wiped out and disappeared without a trace.

A golden and shining talisman tower resisted the handprint that continued to descend.

The Devouring Dao aura was so strong that the other party instantly guessed who the visitor was. There was only one person in the West Sea.

"Master Devouring Evil?!!"

After the great monk Futa resisted the Devouring Handprint, he immediately left the attack range and shouted angrily.

"I knew it was you and the Green Demon Lord who were helping the old bastard of the Holy Fire Cult to prolong his life."

"What benefits did they give you to target my Futa people like this!"

"Hehehe, you are very smart."

Gu Qing walked out of the void, revealing his face, and said proudly and disdainfully.

"Kneel down and be my dog."

"It's too much to bully someone."

The great monk of Futa was undoubtedly furious. Just by listening to the name, you knew that Futa majored in talismans. He used talismans to understand the principles of the Great Dao. They were divided into the [Qitian Sect] that opened altars and painted talismans, and the [Fa] that formed talismans in the void. Lu faction].

The first is that there are people above, and it is necessary to communicate with the ancestors who have ascended. In order to draw powerful talismans, the lower limit is very high, and there is no weak person.

One relies on oneself to understand nature, imitate the power of heaven and earth, create various uses of talismans, and turn the void into talisman with thoughts. Talisman cultivators who follow this path are very weak, and some are extremely strong.

There are four branches: technique, method, formation, seal, and the Tao of Talisman.

This person was walking from the [Fa Lu Sect]. As soon as he thought, four void talismans appeared around Gu Qing, forming a talisman array that suddenly closed.

"The four directions demon-suppressing treasure talisman array, the order."

"punish!"

The thunder exploded, and the purple-red Demon-Slaying God Thunder suddenly exploded and struck Gu Qing, but together with the Falun, the Falun like a black hole swallowed up all the Demon-Slaying God Thunder.

During the change of the formula, the Falun turned in one direction.

Spewing out a torrent of spiritual power formed by the devouring power, it suddenly crashed down. This Futa monk was only in the lower realm of the sixth rank. He spat out a large mouthful of blood in response to the doubled power fed back.

Gu Qing waved his sleeve again, and the invisible force, Qiankun in his sleeve, oppressed him, making him unable to move.

"Fellow Taoist, can you kneel now?"

"You... Futa will not let you go, and the Yunmeng Immortal Sect will also pursue you." (End of Chapter)