The cave was in a mess, some formations were destroyed, some book array plates were shattered by spiritual power, several more holes on the walls, and several cylinders of blood were spilled all over the ground.
The third head of the family's shoulder was pierced by a spear, fixed on the wall, and his hands and feet were locked in silver shackles.
This is a special shackle for the Dao Bing Department, a second-grade spiritual weapon, and a spirit lock array is also painted on it, which is specially used to lock prisoners.
Commander Yang is a child of a noble family and a commander of Taoist soldiers. He has experienced many battles and his personal strength and fighting experience are not comparable to those of the Third Head.
The only thing the third leader is good at is formation.
But now with Mo Hua's help, his formation is useless at all, so naturally it is impossible to be a rival to Commander Yang.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, he was taken down by Commander Yang.
Ink painting walks into the cave.
When the third leader saw this, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "It's you?!"
Mo Hua nodded, "It's me!"
The third leader struggled to get up, but was slapped by Commander Yang and could not move.
The third leader suffered a lot and gave up struggling, but he was unbelievable:
"Are you really... a formation master?"
"Did you guess it?" Mo Hua did not deny it.
The third head of the family's eyelids trembled, and his heart was chilled.
He figured everything out.
Who was involved in Heishan Village, who solved his formation, and who destroyed his visualization map...
Sure enough, everything was done by this little devil!
But he felt incredible in his heart, "How is it possible? How could you have such a strong spiritual sense?"
In the Qi Refining Realm, the spiritual consciousness is actually comparable to the foundation building.
This is far beyond his understanding of Taoism.
Mo Hua smiled slightly and did not answer.
He doesn't want to expose his background.
The third leader wants to guess, so let him continue to guess.
The third leader's expression changed, and finally seemed unwilling to give up, and asked again, "Have you really understood my formation?"
"That's right." Mo Hua said casually.
Unexpectedly, these words made the Santang's face look gray and he became distraught.
He has strong spiritual consciousness, perhaps it is just that this little ghost has good talent. Perhaps he has solved his own formation, which means that his formation attainments are much higher than his.
A young monk in his teens has much more formation than himself...
The three-dang family's Taoist heart even began to appear...
This is simply impossible!
Even if there are such people in this world, they should be the geniuses of those Taoist families and ancient sects. How could they be such a remote and small place, such a small casual cultivator with a humble background?
The third leader looked at Mo Hua's eyes, first unbelievable, then turned decadent, and then filled with jealousy and resentment.
"You are a lucky little fellow who has left..."
Before he finished scolding, Mo Hua drew out a thousand-pound stick and slapped it on his face.
Mo Hua snorted coldly, "You don't seem to understand your situation yet."
Commander Yang also frowned and stabbed the spear a little deeper. The tyrannical spiritual power on the spear eroded the body of the Sanding Family.
The pain from the wound made the third head of the family sober a little more.
He suddenly realized that the little ghost in front of him was not so easy to meet.
This little ghost was brave enough to sneak into the Black Mountain Village. After he was discovered, he could even silly and lie to him without any blushing face, use tricks to deceive him, and even kill several evil cultivators...
This courage and scheming are definitely extraordinary.
Even if this little devil is not the old demon who takes over the body, he is also a little monster with a lot of wisdom and closeness to the monster.
It is indeed not wise to offend him now.
The third leader suppressed the many jealous feelings in his heart and endured the calm.
When Mo Hua saw that the third leader was tactful, he stopped beating him.
Of course, his body is weak. Even if he swung a thousand-pound stick and dislocated his arm, he would not cause too much damage to the third leader. He could only express his dissatisfaction.
Mo Hua asked about what he was concerned about:
"You didn't tell your village leader about me?"
"No."
"Why?" Mo Hua was a little confused.
The third leader is not willing to say it.
Mo Hua snorted coldly again, "Don't be shameless!"
After saying that, he swung the Qianjun stick again, preparing to slap the third leader in the face, not to hurt him, but to humiliate him.
The third head of the army gritted his teeth and said, "I said!"
He didn't want to be humiliated by a young monk in his teenage years old.
Ink painting put away the thousand-pound stick and said, "Tell me."
The Sandangjia hesitated and said, "I found that the Heishanzhai formation was passive and I suspected that it was done by you, but I was not sure. After all, the matter of solving the formation is not something that ordinary formation masters can learn."
"You are too young to have such a formation attainment."
"But later, I thought that your spiritual sense was so strong, and I felt that it was you."
"Then won't you tell your village leader?" Mo Hua asked.
The third head sneered, "If I say something and let you fall into the hands of the village leader, then the secrets you have will be of the village leader..."
"But if I don't say it and let me catch you, I will be able to peek into the secrets of your spiritual consciousness and ask about the method of solving the formation, so as to enhance the spiritual consciousness, and the level of the formation can also improve by leaps and bounds."
"If it were you, how would you choose?" asked the third leader.
Mo Hua touched her chin.
It seems that he makes sense...
If a person does not punish himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth, let alone an evil cultivator like the Third Head.
"In addition, there is another thing..." The Sandangjia looked at Mo Hua and said with a slightly condensed look: "I'm afraid you will surrender to the village leader."
Mo Hua was stunned, "Terror to the village leader?"
The third leader said coldly: "I have seen your method of unraveling the formation. To be honest, it makes me feel ashamed and I feel fear."
"At a young age, he has such powerful spiritual consciousness and such profound formation attainments."
"If the village leader knows, he will ask you to join the Heishan Village no matter what. If you don't want to, he will try his best to threaten and induce you to become an evil cultivator in the Heishan Village."
"And once you join Heishan Village, Heishan Village will have two formation masters, one mountain cannot withstand two tigers. I think you should know it."
"What's more, you are so young, and the formations are limitless in the future. Even if you want to kill me, the village leader will probably do it for you in person."
"It's not that exaggerating..."
Mo Hua was a little surprised. He didn't know that he had such a great face...
The Sandang Family sneered, "I have been with the village leader for many years. I know very well what kind of person he is. As long as you have talent, you can basically ask for it, but if you are useless, he will abandon you again."
Mo Hua nodded slightly.
This also fits his impression of the Qian family ancestor.
As the third leader talked, he suddenly came to his senses, suddenly changed his expression and asked:
"No, how did you know that there is a village leader in Heishan Village?"
The ink painting was slightly stunned and was speechless for a moment.
This third leader has reacted too slowly...
However, judging from his appearance, he should not know that the identity of the Qian family ancestor had been exposed, nor did he know that the Qian family ancestor was surrounded and killed by Taoist soldiers and was seriously injured and fled.
In other words, he hid here and had never contacted the Qian family ancestor.
"Your village leader has been slaughtered!" Mo Hua tricked him.
The third leader was struck by lightning, and then calmed down and sneered, "Impossible."
"Why?" Mo Hua said strangely.
The third leader sneered, but was unwilling to answer.
"What are the evil formations you draw for?" Mo Hua asked again.
The Third Headman closed his eyes and remained silent. Even though Commander Yang stabbed the spear deeper and activated his spiritual power to tweak his wound, the Third Headman just endured the pain and did not speak a word.
It seems that these matters are confidential and the third leader will not easily say them.
Commander Yang said: "Prepare it back, put it in prison, and be tortured."
Mo Hua nodded. At present, this is the only way.
Commander Yang drew out his spear and prepared to escort the Sandang family back to Tongxian City. Before leaving, the Sandang family suddenly asked:
"What's wrong with the village leader?"
Mo Hua thought about it, but didn't hide it from him, and just told the truth:
"He was exposed, he was surrounded and killed, seriously injured and fled. He probably won't be able to cause any storm."
The third leader showed a disappointed look.
He probably thought that the ancestor of the Qian family would find him again, regroup together, make a comeback, and build another black mountain village.
Where is such a good thing?
Mo Hua snorted coldly in her heart.
When the Third Headmaster was taken away by Commander Yang, he looked depressed, but when he turned around, his mouth slightly raised and a strange sneer appeared.
His smile was very obscure. If Mo Hua had not had a sharp spiritual sense, he would not have noticed it.
What is the sixth brother of the Third Head, laughing at?
Mo Hua frowned.
He checked the things in the cave from beginning to end again, and there was nothing special.
He and Commander Yang also flipped the storage bags of the Sandang family before, only some spirit stones, some blood ink, some life pills, and a broken visualization picture.
The visualization picture lacks the Taoist boy transformed by the blue-faced ghost - because the ghost was eaten by the ink painting.
Among all the things, the only thing that makes Mo Hua care about is the evil formation painted by the Sandang Family.
What is this evil formation... used for?
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Chapter completed!