Chapter 452: Grudges

"The water in Nanyue City is really deep..."

Mo Hua sighed again.

Mo Hua still has no idea what kind of force is behind the Walking Corpse Village and who is behind Zhang Quan.

We can only wait and see if Daotingsi can get anything out of Zhang Quan's mouth.

Mo Hua didn't ask.

Because Zhang Quan really wouldn't tell him.

Zhang Quan hated ink painting.

I was almost pissed off by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua went to ask him. It would be good if he didn't make his brain bleed with anger, but he would definitely not be able to get anything out of the question.

And now the clues to the Lingshu Formation and the Walking Dead Village are all on Zhang Shen.

Only by asking something from Zhang Quan's mouth can we continue to investigate.

Only by finding out the monks or forces behind Zhang Quan can we find the higher-level spiritual hub formation pattern.

Only ink painting can use this to restore the complete spirit pivot formation.

And truly master the twelve lines of spiritual pivot formation.

For the rest of the time, Mo Hua was still trying to understand the incomplete Spiritual Pivot Formation.

The Lingshu Formation is the key to this matter.

A monk who can control the Iron Corpse with the Spiritual Pivot Formation must not be underestimated.

The conspiracy hidden in Nanyue City must be no small matter.

Prepare for a rainy day and break the formation with formation.

Only by knowing more about the formation, can we think of ways to deal with danger in the future.

…

After Mo Hua finished drawing the formations that day, he steamed some refreshments and gave them to Mr. Zhuang to accompany his tea. After chatting for a while, he left some and gave some to Yan Jiaoxi.

Yan Jiaoxi sat in the courtyard, lost in thought, worried and with a sad look on his face.

Mo Hua put the refreshments on the table, poured another cup of tea for Yan Jiaoxi, and couldn't help but ask:

"Teacher, are you worried?"

Yan Jiaoxi stopped talking and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, "Is it about the traitor from Xiaolingyin Sect?"

Yan Jiaoxi paused for a moment and said bitterly:

"You know everything?"

"Yeah, yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Mo Guanshi told me everything."

Yan Jiaoxi was helpless and sighed:

"My junior brother really can't keep his mouth shut..."

Mo Hua asked: "Is that traitor in Nanyue City now?"

Yan Jiaoxi didn't want to say it.

Mo Hua blinked and looked at him.

Yan Jiaoxi hesitated and said helplessly:

"I don't want to involve you in the sect's grudges..."

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "It's okay, maybe I've been involved."

Yan Jiaoxi was startled, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was right.

It was Mo Hua who took the lead in wiping out the Walking Corpse Village, and he was probably quite involved.

But Yan Jiaoxi still hesitated.

Mo Hua whispered:

"And I'm very familiar with Nanyue City. I have some friendships with the Lu family, Nanyue Sect, Daotingsi, Kuangxiu, and Baihualou. I can help you get information."

Yan Jiaoxi heard the key point, widened his eyes and said:

"Are you also familiar with Baihualou?"

Although he had never been there, he knew it was a brothel when he heard the name.

This kid, who doesn't learn well at a young age, why is he hanging out in a place like this?

Mo Hua quickly waved his hand and said:

"I'm not familiar with him, but I know an elder named Su. He's very familiar..."

"Elder Su?"

"A foundation-building elder of Nanyue Sect." Mo Hua said.

Yan Jiaoxi was slightly startled.

He had been in Nanyue City for a few years, and he didn't know many monks.

I have only been here a few months in Mo Hua, how come I already know so many monks...

Yan Jiaoxi recalled that he had heard from the elders of the Situ family that Mo Hua was already a first-grade formation master.

A first-grade formation master...

He never expected that after not seeing each other for two or three years, the student who asked him for advice on three or four formations would now surpass him and become a first-class formation master...

This talent is really terrifying...

Yan Jiaoxi felt both excited and sad.

Then he also figured out that Mo Hua looked still young now, but he couldn't be treated like an ordinary child.

When he was in the zombie village, Mo Hua acted with courage and plan, and he was elusive.

These strict teachings are all seen.

Even the corpse cultivators in the foundation-building stage of the Walking Corpse Village were manipulated by Mo Hua.

And he was able to escape from the zombie village thanks to Mo Hua.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiaoxi's attitude towards ink painting became much more serious without even realizing it.

He thought for a moment, sighed slightly, and then said to Mo Hua:

"That traitor is indeed in Nanyue City..."

"How did you know?"

"I saw the formation he drew in Nanyue City."

Yan Jiaoxi sighed and continued:

"Although after so many years, his formation skills have improved and his painting methods are very different, I can tell the subtle brushwork at a glance!"

"It's just that I asked around, but I don't know who made these formations or where they came from..."

Yan Jiaoxi looked disappointed.

"What's the name of that traitor?" Mo Hua asked.

Yan Jiaoxi seemed to recall the unbearable memory, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said:

"His surname is Shen and his given name is Cai."

"Shen Cai?"

Mo Hua frowned, "There seems to be no such person in Nanyue City..."

He knows formations, and his formation strength is close to the first level, or even above the first level, and he has been entrenched in Nanyue City for a long time, so he must not be an unknown person.

There are well-known formation masters in Nanyue City, and Mo Hua has seen most of them.

Even if you have never seen it, you have probably heard of it.

But there is no such person as "Shen Cai".

Mo Hua asked: "Did you change your name?"

Teacher Yan nodded slightly, "I guess he didn't just change his name, he probably also changed his appearance..."

"Changed his appearance..."

Teacher Yan gritted his teeth and said:

"He betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors, and he must be spitted on by everyone. I guess he doesn't dare to keep that face."

"This is troublesome..." Mo Hua murmured.

His name has changed, his face has changed, his identity is unknown, and he only knows some similar formation techniques. It is indeed not easy to find him.

And once you find out too much, it is easy to alert the enemy.

The cultivation world is so big, if he runs away, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him again.

"Are you looking for him to take revenge?"

Mo Hua asked carefully.

A flash of pain flashed across Teacher Yan's eyes, and finally turned into deep bitterness:

"After so many years, the desire for revenge has long faded. I just want to find him and ask him in person. It's okay if he stole the Lingshu formation, but why did he kill the master? The master treated him so well..."

After Teacher Yan finished speaking, he sighed deeply:

"There is one more thing, which is the Lingshu formation diagram."

"I want to find this formation in my lifetime to comfort the spirit of the master in heaven."

"The Xiaolingyin Sect is gone, but I hope that this formation can be passed down and will not be covered in dust forever..."

Lingshu formation diagram...

Mo Hua thought about it, took out a formation diagram, and handed it to Teacher Yan:

"Teacher, do you think it's this one?"

Teacher Yan was stunned, glanced at the formation in Mo Hua's hand, and was stunned.

With trembling hands, he took the formation diagram from Mo Hua, his pupils trembling, and muttered:

"That's right...that's right..."

Judge Yan looked at Mo Hua in disbelief, "How did you get this?"

Mo Hua simply said:

"This is based on the formation patterns on the walking corpses and iron corpses, and restored by using spiritual consciousness..."

Calculation... restoration...

Judge Yan was distracted for a moment.

He couldn't understand...

Judge Yan was a little surprised, and he realized that although he had overestimated Mo Hua, he might have underestimated Mo Hua's formation level.

Even in the Xiaolingyin Sect's formation inheritance, there was no mention of the formation knowledge of calculation...

Mo Hua said again: "But it's a pity, this is only part of the formation, not the whole formation."

Judge Yan looked down and found that the formation was incomplete, with a look of regret.

Then he thought of something, and with a hint of expectation in his heart, he asked tentatively:

"Can you learn it?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "Not yet, I only learned a little."

Judge Yan was stunned, "A little?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, then took out a wooden tiger from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

Judge Yan was a little surprised, "This is..."

"There is a part of the Lingshu formation painted inside this tiger."

Then Mo Hua controlled the wooden tiger with his spiritual consciousness.

The wooden tiger seemed to come alive, running and jumping on the table, turning and rolling, then standing upright, holding the teacup in both hands, and sent it to Judge Yan, and bowed again.

Judge Yan opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

He was a formation master, so he understood that the various actions of the tiger under the stimulation of the formation just now contained extremely profound and complex formation principles.

Mo Hua gave the wooden tiger to Judge Yan.

Until Mo Hua said goodbye and left, Judge Yan looked at the tiger in a daze.

After a long time, he came to his senses.

It was the Lingshu Formation...

And it was not evil, and there was no trickery.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone use the Lingshu Formation to achieve such a subtle control effect.

Yan Jiaoxi was shocked.

At the same time, he felt relieved.

It seemed that all the depression and frustration of searching for revenge all these years had been relieved.

There was a ray of light in the gray and depressing days.

He could also see the road ahead a little.

Yan Jiaoxi looked up at the sky with a complicated expression, and murmured:

"Master, finally someone has learned the ultimate formation of our Xiaolingyin Sect..."

"And it is truly and openly learned..."

...

After leaving, Mo Hua thought about what Yan Jiaoxi said.

Traitor of Xiaolingyin Sect.

The hatred of betraying the teacher and destroying the ancestors.

Teacher Yan said that over the years, his desire for revenge had faded, but there was still a deep obsession in his eyes.

The hatred was not strong, but the obsession was strong.

What it meant was that he no longer hated, but the traitor had to die.

Judging from Teacher Yan's tone at the time, he was probably willing to let him die with the traitor.

Mo Hua sighed.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Teacher Yan's Taoism was actually very poor.

All his efforts were spent on the formation.

Even if he was allowed to die with his enemy, it would probably be difficult.

If he really went to seek revenge, I'm afraid that in the end, it would be Teacher Yan himself who would be in danger.

Mo Hua thought about it and nodded.

If Teacher Yan couldn't avenge his revenge, then I would help him avenge it myself.

Repay kindness with kindness, and revenge with hatred.

I have received the kindness of Teacher Yan, so it is only natural for me to help him avenge him.

And Mo Hua also wanted to know whether the monk who drew the Lingshu evil formation for Zhang Quan was the traitor of this little Lingyin Sect.

Sorry, it's a bit late.

There will be another chapter later~