Asking about longevity

Lu Chengyun walked into the altar, opened the bronze coffin, and began to draw the formation.

Lu Chengyun is the head of the family. He is busy on weekdays. Occasionally something happens. If he is delayed during the day, he will return to the altar to paint the Lingshu Blood Formation at night.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't notice him.

It seems that Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness is indeed weaker than his own, and he can easily not see through his concealment without paying attention.

But don't be careless or show off your flaws.

Otherwise, if Lu Chengyun discovered that he had sneaked into the altar in the middle of the night, even if he broke the sky, he would never be able to trust him again.

I guess I have to kill myself and make a little zombie.

Mo Hua was hiding behind the altar.

Lu Chengyun was still drawing the formation.

He never imagined that there would be other people in the altar at this moment.

In the silent altar, there was only an extremely subtle rustling sound when the ink was moistened and the brush was moved.

Once Lu Chengyun draws the formation, he will concentrate on it.

Mo Hua glanced at him secretly from the corner of his eye.

Lu Chengyun didn't notice.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

The Lingshu Formation is difficult to draw.

Painting the Lingshu Formation requires concentration, which consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness, and all the thoughts must be used on the formation patterns, so there will be no distractions.

However, the ink painting did not dare to be too blatant. It was just calm and focused, without any emotions, murderous thoughts or distracting thoughts. With an ethereal gaze, it secretly looked at Lu Chengyun's painting formation.

The spiritual consciousness is ethereal and clear, making it difficult to detect.

Although the formation drawn by Lu Chengyun is also the Lingshu Evil Formation, it is different from Bai Ri's painting.

Lu Chengyun was suspicious.

Although I felt that the ink painting was incomprehensible and impossible to learn, I still had reservations when it came to the ink painting and the Lingshu Formation.

Some redundant formation patterns were drawn, and the formation pivot structure was deformed.

Some of the evil techniques are also different in details.

Mo Hua suddenly realized.

He had previously watched Lu Chengyun draw the formation and saw that his formation patterns were different. He thought he had made a mistake in drawing the formation, or that the technique of the evil formation was different from the regular formation.

Only then did I understand it through comparison.

It turned out that Lu Chengyun was misleading himself.

"Really insidious..."

But what Lu Chengyun didn't know was that Mo Hua had already learned most of the Lingshu Formation before.

Later, Lu Chengyun showed the Lingshu Formation in front of Mo Hua. In just a few glances, Mo Hua memorized the Lingshu Formation that followed.

You don't need to watch him draw the formation, he has already learned the ink painting.

Mo Hua watched him draw the formation, purely to learn from his strong points, check for omissions and fill in the gaps, to see what backdoors he had left, rather than really wanting to learn from him.

Lu Chengyun's subtle tricks were just a show of flattery to a blind man, and it was unnecessary.

Mo Hua frowned again.

Lu Chengyun was so cautious that he also gave him a warning.

The Lingshu Absolute Formation is Lu Chengyun's core secret.

He wants to use the Spiritual Pivot Formation to control the Corpse King and rule the group of corpses.

The Lingshu Formation is his lifeblood.

It is impossible for him to teach anyone, including ink painting.

The previous promise that he would teach him the Spiritual Pivot Formation and so on was just a painting.

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart.

Until now, Lu Chengyun probably thought that he was the only one in the entire Xiaohuang State who knew the Lingshu Formation.

Only he can understand the entire spiritual pivot sequence.

He is the master of the corpse king, the king of kings.

Therefore, Lu Chengyun must not let Lu Chengyun know that he learned the Lingshu Formation.

Once he knows that he has learned the Lingshu Formation, he can shake his control over the Iron Corpse and the Walking Corpse by tampering with the sequence pattern.

He will definitely kill himself!

No matter what, I won't spare my life.

No matter how good your talent is, it will never be useful to him.

"Even if I were his father, he would still find a way to kill me..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

He can kill his master, exterminate his ancestors, kill people and refine corpses, and I don't expect him to have any conscience...

I took some time out from the ink painting and observed again Lu Chengyun's technique of painting the formation.

At this time, there were no "people" outside the altar. Lu Chengyun no longer hid his secrets and used all his strength to draw the evil spirit formation.

He still used a bone pen, dipped in human blood, to draw on the bronze coffin.

There was a green light in his eyes, as if he was borrowing some evil consciousness.

Thanks to this, Lu Chengyun painted very skillfully and his speed was not slow.

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

The evil formation's technique is indeed useful.

If the formation master himself does not understand enough and cannot draw a complete formation pattern, he will use some unorthodox things to help him draw the formation pattern.

Human skin, human blood, human bones, etc.

Monks have a natural affinity for spiritual power.

Using murder as a medium for formations can reduce the difficulty of drawing formations and increase the power of formations.

But these are just means to lower the threshold.

Simply put, it's cheating.

Mo Hua nodded.

This Lu Chengyun's formation level is still a little worse than his own.

After all, I drew the Lingshu Formation in a serious manner and did not cheat!

"It seems that I am still very powerful..."

Mo Hua felt a little complacent in his heart.

Lu Chengyun was still drawing formations.

Mo Hua was still watching him secretly from the corner of his eye.

As he looked at it, Mo Hua remembered something again and felt a little confused:

What kind of method does Lu Chengyun, the Corpse Refining King, use?

If what is on the altar is the corpse of the Lu family ancestor "Lu Peipei", then what is sealed in the bronze coffin?

Lu Chengyun painted the Lingshu Evil Formation on the bronze coffin.

again and again.

It should be the time of refining the corpse, and the formation is constantly deepening.

But with the corpse enshrined on top, where did he add the deeper formation on the coffin?

Or rather, the Corpse King is special.

Is this a special method of refining corpses?

When the ink painting was doubtful, Lu Chengyun had already finished drawing a formation, and his consciousness was exhausted, so he took a break.

In the empty altar, Lu Chengyun meditated and adjusted his breath. After a moment, he suddenly frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and said coldly:

"Are you looking at me again?"

Mo Hua was startled.

"Discovered?"

Lu Chengyun suddenly turned his head, his cold eyes locked on the altar.

Mo Hua's small body curled up together, calming down his mind, gathering his breath, and remained silent.

At the same time, Lu Chengyun slowly stood up, walked to the altar, and sneered:

"Are you going to die with your eyes in peace?"

Mo Hua was slightly startled.

Will you die in peace? Not talking about yourself?

In other words, Lu Chengyun didn't realize that he...

Mo Hua slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looking at me again...again...with eyes closed...the altar..."

Mo Hua understood instantly.

Lu Chengyun thought the ancestor of the Lu family was looking at him!

The person worshiped on this altar is indeed the ancestor of the Lu family, and this ancestor of the Lu family was tricked by Lu Chengyun, so he died in peace.

"Immortal thing!"

There was no one around in the altar. Lu Chengyun tore off his gentle face and suddenly became ferocious and hysterical.

"Greedy fool!"

"Old beast!"

"You look down on me because I'm a wife?"

"Belittle me!"

"In front of all the elders, he called me a dog raised by the Lu family and a white-eyed wolf that I don't know well..."

Lu Chengyun looked sarcastic, "But didn't you still accept the spiritual stones I earned from refining corpses and mining?"

"You old beast, you old beast, didn't you still eat the "dead meat" that my lackey brought back?"

"Not greedy enough..."

"Even when you are about to die, I lie to you, saying that I can transform your corpse into a righteous person and live for a thousand years, and you actually believe it?"

"The laws of heaven are constant, and the limit of life and death is so easy to fool?"

"You've become a zombie and you want to live forever? It's your mother's dream!"

Lu Chengyun cursed to vent his emotions, and then laughed coldly.

"Speaking of which, I want to thank you too."

"Thank you for the bad and stupid daughter you gave birth to through incest."

"Thank you for being greedy and letting me be the head of the Lu family."

"Otherwise, even if I learn the Lingshu Formation, I won't be able to build a corpse mine, build a Ten Thousand Corpse Formation, or refine the Corpse King..."

"This corpse mine was built with the manpower of your Lu family, and this formation of ten thousand corpses was also built with the property of your Lu family."

"Now, everyone has made my wedding dress!"

Lu Chengyun couldn't help but smile gloomily.

"You never thought about it..."

"You were very powerful during your lifetime. I listened to you and worked hard for your Lu family. Whatever you say will be whatever you say."

"But after you die, you will be turned into a zombie by me, and you will have to listen to me, become my servant, accept my orders, and be enslaved by me."

"The Lu family's surname is still Lu, but it is no longer your Lu Tianliang's 'Lu', but my Lu Chengyun's 'Lu'!"

After Lu Chengyun finished speaking, the altar trembled slightly.

Under the yellow cloth, the aura of corpse was strong.

There seemed to be a violent energy surging within it.

The ancestor of the Lu family is dead, and this tyranny is just the remaining instinctive consciousness, the remnants of the divine will.

Not only was Lu Chengyun not afraid, he was overjoyed and said with a smile:

"good!"

"The angrier you are, the stronger the corpse aura will be, and the corpse you make will be more to my liking!"

The corpse energy surged, and then seemed to be full of unwillingness, and gradually subsided.

Lu Chengyun sneered in a low voice:

"Your strength has been exhausted. Once you are turned into a corpse and controlled by the Spiritual Center Formation, you can only be my slave. You will be under my control and will never be able to stand up again."

Afterwards, Lu Chengyun let out a "hum", waved his sleeves and left the altar, returned to the bronze coffin, continued to meditate, adjust his breath, and regain his consciousness.

His words, exactly as they were, were heard by Mo Hua who was hiding behind the altar.

Mo Hua sighed in his heart, but couldn't help but admire:

Lu Chengyun is indeed a "talent".

The ancestor of the Lu family really found a "treasure".

Lu Chengyun and the Lu family are really a perfect match. A white-eyed wolf entering the wolf's den is a match made in heaven.