Chapter 336 Different Paths

The ancestor of the Qian family suddenly realized it, but he didn't dare to believe it:

"How could it be you? How old are you..."

Mo Hua denied shamelessly: "It's not me.

But his denial was of no avail.

The ancestor of the Qian family looked at the ink painting with very determined eyes, but he didn't seem to be angry.

Mo Hua was nervous but also a little confused.

He had tricked Heishangzhai and the ancestor of the Qian family, but there was no trace of hatred in the eyes of the ancestor of the Qian family. How could he have such a good temper?

"Are you wondering why I'm not angry?" the Qian family ancestor asked.

Mo Hua nodded.

The ancestor of the Qian family had a penetrating gaze, "If you are an ordinary monk, whether you are a demon hunter, a Dao Tingsi monk, or a family monk, and you ruin my hundred years of hard work, I will cut you into pieces."

"But you are different." The Qian family ancestor's eyes were slightly surprised, "You are just a boy in his teens. You are able to do this, and your courage and resourcefulness are extraordinary. I didn't expect it."

"More importantly, you are still a formation master, and your formation skills are much more advanced than even the third master in the foundation building period..."

"It's just a pity that you are not a descendant of my Qian family..."

The ancestor of the Qian family had a touch of regret in his tone.

"So what if he's a descendant of your Qian family?" Mo Hua asked doubtfully.

The ancestor of the Qian family condensed his eyes: "If you are a descendant of my Qian family, even if you are just a side branch, as long as you have a little bit of Qian family blood, I can make you an elder..."

"Even if you want, I can make you the head of the Qian family despite all objections!"

Mo Hua curled his lips and said, "You can also find some reliable words to lie to people."

The ancestor of the Qian family said: "I have the final say on everything in the Qian family. If I let you be the head of the family, then you must be the head of the family!"

"Being the head of the family is not a good thing." Mo Hua pointed at Qian Hong lying on the ground and said:

"This head of the family was killed by you..."

The ancestor of the Qian family was slightly startled, then shook his head and said: "You are different from him!"

The ancestor of the Qian family's eyes darkened, "Hong'er is far inferior in terms of qualifications, temperament, and methods. The only thing of value is his blood. My blood is flowing in him.

"So it just serves as an introduction to your medicine?" Mo Hua said sarcastically.

The ancestor of the Qian family was not angry, and said with a faint smile: "People should make the best use of their talents, and things should be put to their best use."

Don’t you even care about your own grandson?

Mo Hua looked at the ancestor of the Qian family with even more contempt.

The ancestor of the Qian family frowned in thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "No, it doesn't matter if you're not a descendant of the Qian family. With your abilities, bloodline doesn't matter anymore."

The ancestor of the Qian family looked at the ink painting and said: "You can take refuge in me and work for me. We will build another Black Mountain stronghold. I will make you the great elder of Black Mountain stronghold!"

"If I don't show up, you will be the leader of the Black Village with tens of millions of people. Those evil cultivators will all obey your orders. You are the only one who obeys!"

Mo Hua opened his mouth but was speechless.

This ancestor of the Qian family really dares to think...

"Black Mountain Village is gone." Mo Hua reminded him.

"The Black Village in Dahei Mountain has disappeared." The ancestor of the Qian family gradually sharpened his eyes, "But in this world, there is not only one Daheishan, but also one Black Mountain Village."

"Anywhere, there may be Daheishan, and as long as there are people, there may be Heishan Village."

"What's the name? It's just a bluffing name."

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart.

This ancestor of the Qian family has greater ambitions than he thought, and his plans are really far-reaching. He doesn't care about temporary gains and losses, and he can put aside temporary grudges.

If he really succeeds, he will definitely become a demonic hero in the future.

Mo Hua didn't bother to make excuses with him, and said decisively: "There is no way I can be with you!"

"Why?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and found a cool way to say it:

"Different road non-phase plan!"

The ancestor of the Qian family sneered slightly, "You are so young, do you know what Tao is?"

"No matter what Tao is, it's different from your Tao anyway." Mo Hua said.

The Qian family ancestor's expression gradually faded and he said coldly:

"When you grow up, leave Tongxian City, see the suffering in the world, see the chaos of the world, and taste the despair of cultivating Taoism, you will understand that everything I said is right..."

"Then you have to wait until I see it." Mo Hua didn't believe the Qian family ancestor's deception at all. "How can you know everything if you haven't seen it with your own eyes?"

The ancestor of the Qian family knew that he could not convince Mo Hua, so he took a step back.

"You can think about these things later, but for now, you can help me do things first. I will try my best to give you whatever you want."

The ancestor of the Qian family said sincerely.

The Third Master was imprisoned in Taoist Prison and he needed an array master.

Compared with ink painting, the third master's formation attainments are much lower.

If Mo Hua could help him, he would not care at all whether the third master was dead or alive.

"What if I don't want to?" Mo Hua said coldly.

"It's not up to you." The ancestor of the Qian family said calmly.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed, "You want to kill me?"

"I won't kill you," said the ancestor of the Qian family, "but you should have parents and friends."

Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "How dare you!"

The ancestor of the Qian family didn't want to make Mo Hua angry. He didn't want Mo Hua to be resentful. He wanted Mo Hua to be willing to help him, so he said softly:

"As long as you help me, I won't embarrass them."

Mo Hua sneered in his heart.

The ancestor of the Qian family said: "You don't believe it?"

Mo Hua glanced at him with disgust, "What do you think?"

He even killed his own flesh and blood relatives, which shows that he is ruthless and ungrateful. What he said is bullshit, and not a single word can be believed.

Even if he helped the Qian family ancestor, he was just the second third master.

Use it when it is useful, and throw it away when it is useless.

Seeing that Mo Hua was unmoved, the Qian family ancestor also lost interest in persuading him.

Anyway, when he breaks through his cultivation, he threatens Mo Hua's parents. He doesn't believe that Mo Hua will not listen to him.

And with the help of Mo Hua's formation, it will not be difficult to build a black mountain stronghold in time.

It just takes more time.

Time will erode people's minds. Mo Hua is young, and his Tao heart cannot be very firm.

There are great desires in people's hearts.

He only needs to think of some ways to lure Mo Hua into the evil way. Even if he only takes one step, he will never be able to turn back.

At that time, Mo Hua can only be used by him willingly.

He can still build Black Mountain Village again, raise evil cultivators, and use formations to hide and conceal himself.

But this time, with the blessing of Mo Hua's formation, Black Mountain Village will be more powerful and will never be discovered.

After all, it is impossible for another young cultivator to be like Mo Hua, who can hide, know formations, and be brave and resourceful, and dare to sneak into Black Mountain Village and eavesdrop on the secrets in the dark.

Mo Hua also understood the Qian family ancestor's thoughts, so he said unhappily:

"If you do too much evil, you will die. Be careful of retribution."

The Qian family ancestor just thought Mo Hua was childish and sneered:

"If there is retribution in this world, I should have suffered retribution long ago. I can't live until now."

Mo Hua wanted to say something, but saw the Qian family ancestor smiled faintly:

"Are you still thinking about delaying time?"

Mo Hua said confidently: "Aren't I always delaying time?"

The Qian family ancestor looked at Mo Hua with more appreciation, and at the same time there was a hint of intrigue, "Guess if I am refining the medicinal power now."

Mo Hua was stunned, released his spiritual consciousness, and was shocked in his heart.

The breath of the Qian family ancestor is gradually getting stronger!

The Qian family ancestor said calmly:

"I know you rang the bell to call people, but this nest is complicated. When they come, I can refine the medicinal power and break through to the late stage of foundation building. I can also kill them all and avenge the last siege."

Mo Hua was shocked. It turned out that everything was calculated by the Qian family ancestor.

He has been refining the medicinal power of the life-changing Yuandan in his body. Talking to him is just playing with him!

Mo Hua felt cold in his heart and panicked.

He forced himself to calm down and think about whether there is any other way.

But his thoughts were messy, and for a moment, he couldn't think of any ideas.

When he was at a loss, Mo Hua was stunned, and then his face showed horror. He looked behind the Qian family ancestor, as if he saw a very terrible scene.

The Qian family ancestor thought Mo Hua was acting to deceive him and didn't care.

But Mo Hua really saw a horrible scene!

He saw that the dead pig stood up silently!

It was already dead, its eyes were white, so there was no breath around it.

The Qian family ancestor could not notice it at all.

The pig walked silently behind the Qian family ancestor with a dead breath.

The Qian family ancestor still did not notice it, but he found something wrong, because Mo Hua's expression was frightened, and it did not seem to be fake.

The Qian family ancestor wanted to turn around and take a look, but it was too late.

The pig demon with white eyes opened its bloody mouth and bit off the right half of the Qian family ancestor's body with just one bite.

The Qian family ancestor's shocked expression remained on his face, and he had no idea what had happened.

When he struggled and turned his head, he saw the dead pig, looking at him coldly with pale and empty eyes.

"How could it be..."

The Qian family ancestor murmured.

The pig demon chewed the half of the Qian family ancestor's body a few times and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Before the Qian family ancestor could say anything else, the bloody mouth opened again.

This second mouthful swallowed up the shrewd Qian family ancestor whole!

He who feeds pigs with people eventually feeds the pigs.