Chapter 744 Little Wood (Additional Chapter for the Leader Crazy Night Weiyang)

Chapter 744 Xiaomu (Additional update for the alliance leader Crazy Ye Weiyang~)

Afterwards, the two parties exchanged a few words and then separated.

After Mo Hua said goodbye to Ouyang Feng, he walked around in the mountains for a while, picked a goshawk, killed it with a flying sword, and then peeled off the materials.

When it gets dark, Mo Hua goes down the mountain and replaces the material with merit at the mountain gate.

Using a sword alone, he killed two birds and monsters, earning nearly 1,800 points of merit.

Mo Hua is satisfied.

But when he was going down the mountain, he looked back at the Demon Refining Mountain and found that not only were people coming and going at the mountain gate, but there were also many more disciples hunting monster beasts inside the Demon Refining Mountain.

"It's getting more and more lively..."

Mo Hua smiled slightly and thought to himself.

After Mo Hua left, after a while, another figure appeared at the mountain gate.

When the disciple guarding the mountain gate saw this, he immediately raised his hands and said:

"Elder Xun."

"Um."

Xun Ziyou nodded.

Next to him, another Tai'amen elder who was in charge of the mountain gate was familiar with Xunzi You and had a good relationship with him on weekdays. Seeing this, he couldn't help but said strangely:

"Ziyou, why do you always run to the mountains when you have nothing to do during this period? This is not like you..."

He knew that Xun Ziyou was a lazy person.

On weekdays, I guard the mountain gate, drink tea, blow the wind, and chat. If there is nothing important, I am always too lazy to move.

Unexpectedly, he has recently changed his temper and is living in the mountains all day long.

Xun Ziyou sighed deeply, feeling helpless.

There is no other way, the "little ancestor" has entered the mountain, why should I follow him?

Even if his legs were broken, he would be fine.

But if that little ancestor breaks a hair, he will be in big trouble.

Xun Ziyou sat down helplessly, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and silently calmed down his shock.

For some reason, every time Mo Hua went into the mountains, he felt a little nervous.

Especially that Yujian, it made him tremble in his heart.

He didn't even expect that this "little ancestor" obviously didn't practice swordsmanship, and was not a swordsman, how on earth could he tinker with such a skill. It looked like a "half-baked" skill, and strictly speaking, it was also a "pseudo swordsmanship", but it was inexplicable. , comes from the "sword control technique" with extremely amazing effects.

Is this child too daring to think?

Or am I already old and my thinking is too conservative?

Especially this sword-controlling technique, it is extremely fast, has a long distance, does not consume much spiritual energy, and does not rely on sword energy.

It's actually a bit outrageous.

In the middle stage of foundation building, the distance of 1,780 feet is not attenuated at all, and the sword is fast and accurate. What is the concept of this? !

Xunziyou's eyelids twitched.

Fortunately, this little ancestor's spiritual sword and sword formation haven't been studied yet.

Otherwise, in the realm of foundation building, it would really be random killing.

If you have mastered this kind of sword-controlling skill to a great extent, your sword will fly away in the blink of an eye, and others may be dead before they even see your figure.

Xun Ziyou was surprised and sighed.

The ancestor is worthy of being an ancestor, indeed he has a keen eye and a far-sighted vision.

I can actually see the extraordinary ability of ink painting from the qualifications of a good-for-nothing with a low-level spiritual root. As expected, ginger is still spicy...

Xun Ziyou shook his head, sat down and took a sip of tea.

"There are too many Taixu Sect disciples in the mountain, I have to keep an eye on them."

He made a random excuse.

Elder Tai Amen did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said:

"That's true..."

In Demon Refining Mountain, the tops of several outer mountains are now all disciples of Taixu Sect.

He wanted to stare.

"Speaking of which," Elder Tai'amen said a little strangely, "your current generation of disciples is so weird. It looks completely different from the previous ones..."

Xun Ziyou held the tea cup and sighed in his heart without finishing a sip of tea:

This is all because of ink painting!

The painting style of the entire class of disciples has been led astray.

The former Taixu Sect disciples looked like this...

Although generally speaking, the atmosphere in the sect is quite peaceful.

But one or two of them are both family geniuses, and their eyes are higher than the top. No one will obey the other.

After entering Demon Refining Mountain, they also competed and compared with each other, not wanting to fall behind others.

Unlike now, everyone is extremely obedient, wearing the same armor, carrying the same spiritual weapon, holding the same "strategy", and neatly go into the mountains to hunt monsters.

Even the atmosphere of practicing and doing things on weekdays is much more harmonious and united because of this "little senior brother" who controls the situation and makes decisions.

On the contrary, other sects have not changed much.

The disciples in the sect basically want to stand out, compete with the prodigies, and carve out a future for themselves.

Xunzi was startled for a moment, remembering the calm and friendly look of Mo Hua, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Water is good for all things without fighting. Because it doesn't fight, no one can fight with it..."

Killing like a sword, gentle like water.

Xun Ziyou pondered silently, feeling secretly shocked.

Seeing that Xunzi had been silent for a long time, Elder Tai'amen looked at him with some confusion.

Xun Ziyou noticed this look and said vaguely: "I don't know about this..."

"But speaking of it, this is also a good thing. Formations and spiritual weapons are meant to be used. It is also a skill to be able to make the most of things and make the most of the array."

Elder Tai Amen thought for a moment and nodded slightly:

"What you said makes sense."

Xun Ziyou suddenly thought of something and said to Elder Tai'amen:

"Some of your Tai Amen disciples seem to be getting a little close to Duanjinmen these days?"

Elder Tai Amen glanced at Xun Ziyou silently, with unclear meaning.

Xun Ziyou was startled and frowned: "What are your plans?"

Elder Tai Amen looked slightly sideways.

Xunzi understood it carefully.

The two stood up, entered the secret room inside, and activated the soundproofing formation.

Elder Tai Amen looked around and lowered his voice:

"Ziyou, you and I have known each other for many years, and I won't hide it from you, but you can only listen to these words here and don't spread them outside."

Xun Ziyou's eyes darkened slightly and he nodded.

Elder Tai Amen said in a deep voice: "I, Tai Amen, want to go one step further!"

Xun Ziyou's eyes were slightly solemn and he nodded slightly, "You guys want to join the four major sects?"

Elder Tai Amen looked like it was natural.

Xun Ziyou frowned, "It's impossible. The four major sects and eight gates are all customized. It's impossible to easily tamper with the results of one or two Tao discussions."

Elder Tai Amen smiled slightly and said, "It's going to be reformed."

Xun Ziyou's eyes narrowed.

He had heard this news before, but he didn't take it seriously.

The restructuring of the sect is a major event, and if it is really to be implemented, there will be many obstacles.

In the past hundreds of years, it is not that no one mentioned it, but most of them were thunderous and rainy, and finally nothing happened.

"real?"

“It’s hard to say until the dust settles, but it’s said to be very likely.”

Elder Tai'amen added: "If the sects are really reorganized and the original structure of four major sects and eight gates is broken, then our Tai'amen's opportunity will come!"

"This opportunity is once in a lifetime!"

"As you said, the four major sects and eight gates are customized and will not change due to the temporary strength of the sect."

"I am too amen. Even if you are really stronger than the four major sects in terms of strength, you will not really be able to ascend to the top."

"But as long as the sect is reorganized, everything is possible!"

Xun Ziyou thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "So, you plan to collude with Duan Jinmen?"

"It's not 'collusion,'" Elder Tai'amen was a little speechless. "It's such an ugly thing to say... This is called supporting each other and helping each other."

"I'm so Amen. I want to go one step further and cross from the eight gates to the four major sects."

"He broke through the Golden Gate, so naturally he also wanted to make progress, from the Twelve Flows to the Eighth Gate."

"Although on the surface, there is no distinction between the Eighth Gate and the Twelfth Gate, there is still a big difference in the sect system and external reputation."

Xun Ziyou looked a little ugly and said helplessly:

"If someone makes progress, someone will inevitably regress..."

"He took a step forward from the Broken Golden Gate and entered the Eighth Gate. Then I, the Taixu Gate, will not take a step back and fall into the Twelfth Gate..."

Elder Tai'amen sighed, "It depends on you, Taixumen."

"When it comes to the interests of the sect, you can't rely on anyone else, you can only rely on yourself."

"Let me put it bluntly, if your Taixu Sect is really strong, you can take advantage of this opportunity and directly enter the four major sects."

"If you fail to live up to your expectations and fall from the Eight Gates, who can you blame?"

Xunzi You sighed slightly.

How can it be so easy to achieve success in Qianzhou discussions and competitions between geniuses...

Elder Tai Amen glanced at Xun Ziyou, took a sip of tea, and said slowly:

"I, the head of Tai'amen, have already talked with the great elder of Duanjinmen. I don't know exactly what they talked about, but I think it was about the restructuring of the sect and helping each other."

"Duan Jinmen's connections are quite extensive."

"There are some things that our three sects, Tai'a, Chongxu, and Taixu, which are all in the same line, don't have."

"The sect intends to make good friends, so there will naturally be more interactions between the disciples below."

He sighed again, "You and I have been friends for so many years. I won't hide it from you, but I also want to remind you that you'd better use some snacks at Taixu Gate."

"What is really important is the Taoism Conference."

"Our three sects are of the same origin, and our ancestors are connected by the same spirit. I don't hope that when the time comes, our Tai'amen will be promoted to the fourth major sect, and we will take a step closer to the Xumen, and your Taixumen will fall down from the eighth gate..."

Elder Tai Amen looked at Xun Ziyou with a complicated expression.

Xun Ziyou looked serious, and finally sighed deeply:

"I see……"

…

The matter of restructuring has set off undercurrents among the top leaders of various sects.

But Mo Hua still knows nothing about it, and no one has mentioned it to his young disciple.

He still practices quietly and attends classes every day.

At the same time, he also kept drawing formations day and night, hoping to break through the realm as soon as possible and reach the eighteenth pattern with his spiritual consciousness, and then learn the eighteenth pattern formation.

But the limitations of the laws of heaven are still there.

His spiritual consciousness cannot grow.

When he has free time, he also studies ink painting. He knows the "laws of heaven" in the sea and wants to know its secrets.

Unfortunately, after thinking hard for a long time, I still found nothing.

After all, things at the level of "laws" were far away from a young monk like him who was in the foundation-building realm.

Only then did Mo Hua realize that he had been a little arrogant before.

He could only settle for the next best thing.

I don’t ask to understand the mystery of the law, I just ask it to get out of here as soon as it’s full, and don’t delay the breakthrough of my own spiritual realm.

As Mo Hua refines his spiritual consciousness, this law is gradually loosened.

I just don’t know when I can really feed it and relieve its limitations...

…

During the ten-day break, Mo Hua went to practice sword practice, kill eagles, and earn merit as usual.

As soon as the sword was drawn, the golden light flashed and the goshawk fell.

Mo Hua rushed over with a knife, bleeding, plucking hair, skinning, deboning, and taking various materials.

At noon, he felt a little tired. He drank some fruit wine and ate some spiritual meat. Then he climbed up a big tree, closed his eyes and rested, ready to take a rest.

But he didn't rest for long before he noticed some movement.

Mo Hua opened his eyes and looked down from the dense forest leaves. He saw a group of five people fighting with a monster.

These five people were wearing Tai'amen Taoist robes.

Mo Hua had never seen the other four people.

But one of them was an "acquaintance", the younger brother named "Ouyang Mu" whom Senior Brother Feng asked him to take care of.

He was completely different from Senior Brother Feng, who was tall and heroic with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

This younger brother looked thin, with a bronze complexion, and looked a bit like a "little wood".

And what they were facing was a second-grade primary monster.

The complexion was red, with flames, long fangs, black claws, brown eyes with fiery red, and traces of fire when moving. It was a fire-type monster called "Fire Demon Wolf".

The strength of the Fire Demon Wolf is neither weak nor strong. It is considered average among the second-grade primary demon beasts.

In Mo Hua's eyes, it is nothing.

But it is very difficult for these Tai'amen novices to deal with it.

There are five of them, including "Little Wood" Ouyang Mu, each holding a red and yellow spiritual sword, fighting with the Fire Demon Wolf in close combat.

The Tai'amen is good at sword-making, and the quality of the spiritual swords is extremely high.

In conjunction with this sword-making technique, they also practice sword techniques similar to physical cultivation.

With a strong body and sharp spiritual swords, coupled with the strength of physical cultivation and the sword energy of swordsmanship, they are very powerful in real fighting.

Although it is not like spiritual cultivation or sword cultivation that can perform powerful superior Taoist methods or sword-controlling techniques by accumulating power.

But this kind of sword technique similar to martial arts is fast, flexible, and can advance and retreat freely.

In close combat, the advantage is huge, so it should not be underestimated.

Senior Brother Ouyang Fengfeng practices this kind of swordsmanship.

When offering bounties before, he relied on Senior Brother Feng's combination of offense and defense, and fought head-on with the sinners.

Senior Sister Murong, including the two spiritual practitioners, had the space to cast spells calmly.

However, these Tai'amen "junior brothers" are completely incomparable to Senior Brother Feng.

Not only are their cultivation, swordsmanship, fighting experience, and the quality of the spiritual swords in their hands far behind.

Especially "Little Wood", who is stupid and has no idea what he is doing when fighting.

When he shouldn't have made a move, he stepped forward and stabbed with a sword, revealing his own flaws and giving the monster an opportunity to take advantage of.

When he should have made a move, he hesitated and didn't dare to draw his sword, wasting the opportunity.

The other Tai'amen disciples are okay.

But they are just "make do".

They just rely on their cultivation foundation and youthful spirit to dare to fight and kill.

There was no consideration between advancing and retreating, attacking and defending, and the timing was rather crude.

They were far inferior to Situ and the others.

They were not even as clever as Hao Xuan.

At their level, they could not kill the Fire Demon Wolf.

Sure enough, after a while of fighting, the Fire Demon Wolf showed a flaw, which attracted the two Tai'a disciples to attack.

It then stimulated its demonic power, and flames surged from its body. Taking advantage of the gap when the two disciples were eager to make merit and had no spare energy and could not change their moves, it rushed out and turned into a flame and disappeared in the distance.

These Tai'a disciples finally understood the principle of not chasing after a desperate enemy.

What's more, this was in the Demon Refining Mountain.

And their spiritual power was also running out.

Several people meditated on the spot to recover their spiritual power, while complaining:

"Let this beast run away again!"

"It's been several times, and we can't surround it."

Someone blamed Ouyang Mu, "Mu, you always make mistakes, too many mistakes, otherwise we would have killed this wolf demon long ago."

Someone else said, "Do you remember what we told you?"

"If you don't improve like this, how can we take you into the mountains in the future?"

Ouyang Mu lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed, and didn't speak.

A disciple looked angry, "Why don't you say something!"

"If it weren't for your brother..."

"Okay!" A slightly bigger disciple interrupted, "It's meaningless to say these now."

The disciple swallowed his words, but it was obvious that he was still angry.

"If this goes on, we won't catch a single monster, and we won't earn any merits. It's just a waste of time..."

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew who he was talking about.

The scene was a little quiet.

Mo Hua shook his head slightly.

Although Xiao Mutou was indeed inexperienced, his swordsmanship was unfamiliar, and he made many mistakes, which hindered the team.

But their team was weak, and they had no rules for hunting monsters. Even without Xiao Mutou, they would not be able to kill the Fire Demon Wolf even if they replaced him with someone of equal strength.

It was reasonable for Xiao Mutou to take some of the blame for the failure of the monster hunting.

But it was a bit unreasonable to blame Xiao Mutou.

People always tend to put their own mistakes on others, and thus fail to recognize their own shortcomings.

But this was Tai Amen's own business, and Mo Hua did not need to come forward.

After that, the five people of Tai Amen searched in the mountains for a while, but they did not find any traces of the Fire Demon Wolf. It was getting late, so they had to go back home.

On the way back, the other four looked at Xiao Mutou with some complaints.

Ouyang Mu just lowered his head.

Mo Hua watched them go down the mountain, and did not interfere.

The next day, Mo Hua went into the mountain to practice flying swords again.

It was about noon when Mo Hua rested on the tree again. After a while, as expected, he saw Ouyang Mu again.

Ouyang Mu's group was still five people, but this time, he had changed people around him.

The four people in his team were no longer the same ones as yesterday.

I don't know if it was because Ouyang Mu was embarrassed to cheat them, so he changed his team.

Or the other four people disliked Ouyang Mu for dragging their feet, so they didn't play with him.

Mo Hua sighed slightly.

Their target this time seemed to be the Fire Demon Wolf.

But it was very difficult for this kind of novice demon hunting team to hunt a second-grade initial demon beast.

As expected, they still failed.

Although all five people were weak, all the faults must be borne by the weakest person.

Ouyang Mu was criticized again.

But he was dull and not good at speaking.

The other people quarreled with each other, and then the team dispersed before they got down the mountain.

Mo Hua saw that among the five people, Ouyang Mu was the weakest, but he was the one who wanted to hunt monsters the most.

The other four people were not so much hunting monsters as competing to show off and stand out, with almost no cooperation.

At this time, the other four had left, and only Ouyang Mu remained.

He clenched the sword in his hand, his expression firm, but looking around, he was a little painful.

He seemed to want to continue hunting monsters, but he also knew that his strength was low and he was no match for the monsters.

But he was a little unwilling to go down the mountain like this.

Ouyang Mu stood there blankly, hesitating, looking a little confused, not knowing what to do...

Mo Hua sighed, and shouted from the high branches of the tree:

"Little Wood!"

Ouyang Mu, who was in a daze, was stunned when he heard the voice, and looked up, and saw a little monk with red lips and white teeth, not much older than him, standing vertically on the tree not far away, and walked down step by step.

Ouyang Mu was stunned for a moment, and then recognized him.

This was the Taixu Sect disciple he saw in the Demon Refining Mountain that day. He was obviously about the same age as himself, but he could talk and laugh with his brother freely. His name seemed to be...

"Mo Hua".

"Hello, Senior Brother Mo...!"

Ouyang Mu said stiffly but politely.

Mo Hua was a little surprised, so he asked: "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Ouyang Mu said hesitantly, "I'm hunting monsters..."

He said this, a little embarrassed to say it.

Because his ability to hunt monsters was really a mess.

Two days have passed, and not a single monster has been killed.

Mo Hua asked again: "All your fellow disciples have left, so why don't you go back?"

Ouyang Mu was stunned, and then he realized that Mo Hua had seen the process of his group hunting monsters just now.

Ouyang Mu looked depressed, but still shook his head and said firmly:

"I won't leave, I want to kill the Fire Demon Wolf."

"Why?" Mo Hua didn't quite understand.

Ouyang Mu whispered: "I want the spine of the Fire Demon Wolf..."

"What do you want the spine for?"

"Sword forging..."

Mo Hua was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly sparkled, and he said in surprise:

"You can forge swords?!"

He had heard people mention that Tai'a, Chongxu, and Taixu had a connection, and the most famous thing about Tai'a Sect was Tai'a sword forging!

Ouyang Mu was a little flustered by Mo Hua's look, and nodded woodenly.

Mo Hua smiled brightly, "What did you just say you wanted?"

Ouyang Mu was stunned for a moment, and repeated in a low voice:

"The spine of a fire wolf."

Mo Hua nodded and whistled.

After a while, a Taixu Sect disciple ran over in a hurry and came to Mo Hua:

"Junior Brother!"

Mo Hua said: "Kill a fire wolf and give me a spine."

"Okay!"

The disciple ran away in a hurry again.

After a while, there was a commotion in the distant forest, and the sound of formation explosions, the shouts of monks and the roars of monsters came one after another.

Finally, after everything calmed down, the disciple ran back and handed a bloody, red, and flame-filled spine to Mo Hua.

Ouyang Mu looked at the spine and slowly opened his mouth.

The spine of a fire wolf!

During these days, he tried every possible way, asked countless people, and went through so much hardship. He finally formed a team and fought against the monsters with great difficulty, but he still couldn't get the spine until the team was disbanded.

But in the end, he didn't understand what happened in this moment.

A fresh spine of a fire wolf monster with blood and fire was placed in front of him like this?

Ouyang Mu looked unbelievable.

He slowly raised his head and stared at Mo Hua blankly, shocked in his heart:

Who exactly is this Senior Brother Mo...