Chapter 318 Provocation

The Qian family put pressure on Yan Jiaoshi to leave, and Tongxianmen stopped teaching formations.

In this way, the Qian family can monopolize the formations, and Heishan Village can also use the formations to cover up evil deeds.

The casual cultivators in Tongxian City, because they don’t understand the formations, will never know what the evil cultivators have done with the formations...

The more Mo Hua thought about it, the more chilled he became, and he was a little hesitant.

Can the Qian family’s conspiracy really be so far-reaching?

As Mo Shan walked, he saw Mo Hua suddenly stop, as if he thought of something, his expression became more and more solemn, and even showed a look of fear, so he asked worriedly:

"Hua'er, what's wrong?"

Mo Hua came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Dad, let's go find Elder Yu."

Mo Shan didn't know what Mo Hua thought of, but guessed that he must have discovered something, so he nodded and said:

"Okay."

Mo Hua followed Mo Shan to Yu's house.

Elder Yu had just returned and was drinking tea leisurely in the hall. When he heard Mo Hua coming, he stood up with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Mo Hua's expression was solemn, and Mo Shan beside him also looked serious.

Elder Yu was startled, his smile gradually faded, and he asked:

"What happened?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and then told his guess.

The Qian family forced Master Yan to leave, so that Tongxianmen would no longer teach the formation, so that the Black Mountain Village could use the formation to hide in the mountains and do evil without being discovered.

Elder Yu frowned, tapping the table with his skinny fingers, thinking for a long time, and then slowly said:

"It is very likely, but it is a bit far-fetched..."

The Qian family monopolized the formation, which may be simply to make profits from the formation, not necessarily to cover up the Black Mountain Village.

This can only be regarded as a clue, not an ironclad evidence.

Mo Hua nodded, "I also know that it's a bit far-fetched, so I came to ask you."

Elder Yu asked: "What do you want to know?"

"When you attacked the Black Mountain Village that day, you fought with the evil cultivators. Are there really no Qian family cultivators there?" Mo Hua said.

Elder Yu's eyes fixed, and after thinking carefully, he shook his head and said:

"At least those leaders are not from the Qian family."

Mo Shan also said: "I didn't find any other evil cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage from the Qian family."

"What about the big leader? Do you know who he is?"

Elder Yu shook his head, "He was wearing a black cloth and his face could not be seen, but his aura was very strange, and he didn't even look like a local foundation-building cultivator in Tongxian City."

Mo Hua scratched his head and was a little uncertain again, "Did I guess wrong?"

"That's the problem."

Elder Yu sighed, "If the Qian family is really the mastermind behind the scenes and has something to do with the Black Mountain Village, then there can't be no Qian family cultivators among the evil cultivators, and even among those leaders, there must be a Qian family foundation-building cultivator!"

"Will there be no exceptions?" Mo Hua asked.

Elder Yu sighed, "I have dealt with the Qian family for so many years, and I know their style of doing things very well. If they collude with the Black Mountain Village, they will definitely find ways to insert people in, slowly infiltrate and erode, and take over the Black Mountain Village for their own use."

"And if the Black Mountain Village was founded by the Qian family, the head, even if it is not Qian Hong, will be an elder of the Qian family."

Mo Hua asked, "Will it be a disguise or something like that?"

Elder Yu shook his head and said, "No matter how much disguise, the spiritual energy aura will not change. I am very familiar with the foundation-building people in the Qian family. As long as they open their mouths, I know what they are talking about. I can't make a mistake."

Mo Hua was a little depressed. He thought he had discovered the connection between the Qian family and the Black Mountain Village...

Elder Yu patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him:

"The idea is good, but the evidence needs to be found. I will have people keep an eye on the Qian family to see if they have any abnormalities."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

On the way home, Mo Hua asked Mo Shan:

"Dad, do you think it's the Qian family?"

Mo Shan nodded, "Very much."

"But, it seems that there is really no clue at all..."

Mo Hua was a little dejected.

Mo Shan pondered, "The truth will come out sooner or later if the Qian family is really related to the Black Mountain Village."

He touched Mo Hua's head again and said softly,

"Some things don't matter if you can't figure them out for a while. As long as you pay more attention, you will figure them out one day."

Mo Hua felt better and nodded silently.

In the next few days, Mo Hua was thinking about this problem while practicing and drawing formations, but there was no progress.

He was not discouraged. He kept his father's words in mind. As long as he paid more attention, he would find clues.

Zhang Lan came to Mo Hua again that day and said, "You should be careful recently." Mo Hua was stunned, "Why?" "Someone may want to cause trouble for you." Mo Hua frowned, "Qian family?" Could it be that he suspected the Qian family and the Qian family knew about it, so the Qian family wanted to deal with him? "It's not the Qian family... It's also the Qian family..." Zhang Lan said vaguely.

Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously, "Uncle Zhang, are you drunk? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Nonsense, I haven't drunk yet!"

Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua, gulped down a large bowl of wine, and then said, "It's Qian Xing."

"Qian Xing?"

Mo Hua was a little surprised. He hadn't heard from Qian Xing for a long time.

"Isn't Qian Xing crazy?"

"He's just crazy for a while, not forever." Zhang Lan said, "And after all, he is the legitimate son. The Qian family has been looking for someone to treat him. After so long, he is finally cured."

Mo Hua held up his chin and thought, "He shouldn't be so bad as to bother me, right?"

Zhang Lan looked at Mo Hua with a smile, "What do you think?"

Mo Hua frowned.

It seems... It's hard to say.

Qian Xing is used to bullying others, and his temper is also vindictive. Maybe he won't let him go.

This kind of playboy usually only has temper but no brain.

Mo Hua thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and whispered: "What if, if I kill him..."

Zhang Lan coughed, and said with a complicated look: "I am the director of the Daoting Division, is it inappropriate for you to tell me this?"

"I mean what if."

"What if."

Mo Hua sighed, "Uncle Zhang, you have changed. When you instructed me to harm Qian Xing..."

Zhang Lan quickly covered his mouth, "I didn't instruct you!"

"Okay, even if I didn't instruct."

Zhang Lan really couldn't do anything with Mo Hua, and sighed:

"If he really makes trouble for you, you can find someone to beat him up, as long as no one dies, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the Qian family."

Mo Hua nodded and said: "Okay!"

In the next few days, Mo Hua began to wait for Qian Xing to come.

If he guessed correctly, Qian Xing would definitely come to him.

And Qian Xing did not disappoint him. One evening, at the foot of a mountain, on a fork road, Qian Xing brought a few younger brothers and blocked Mo Hua.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Qian Xing has lost a lot of weight.

His face is paler, his cheekbones are high, and his temperament is gloomy with a bit of madness.

He looks changed a lot, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the resentment in his eyes and the hatred for Mo Hua.

Without a word of nonsense, Qian Xing directly ordered his younger brothers:

"Let's go together and destroy him first!"

This time, for the sake of safety, he brought five younger brothers.

One is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, four are at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and with him, it is more than enough to deal with Mo Hua, who is at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Moreover, he specially chose a secluded place where there are no demon hunters or other casual cultivators.

This time, he wants to avenge his previous shame and make Mo Hua, the little bastard, kneel in front of him and beg for mercy.

As soon as Qian Xing finished speaking, several Qian family disciples attacked one after another. The Qian family disciple who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining was the first to rush towards Mo Hua.

Mo Hua stood there, expressionless, without dodging or avoiding, and raised his hand to fire a fireball.

The fireball was dark in color, small in size, but extremely fast.

The Qian family disciple at the ninth level of Qi Refining had no time to dodge, but he didn't bother to dodge at this time.

It was just a fireball.

He was a physical cultivator and had earth spirit roots. He was thick-skinned and not afraid of this small fireball at all. At most, he suffered a little injury.

And Master Qian was watching from the side. This was a good opportunity. He needed to show his bravery and leave a good impression on Master Qian.

So he directly took the fireball with his chest.

The deep red fireball exploded with a strange wave.

The burning and twisted spiritual power directly crushed his breastplate, broke his chest, and evaporated the blood near his heart.

Unbearable pain came.

The Qian family disciple who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining was caught off guard, his eyes rolled back, and he fell down with a plop.

He rushed fast, and fell fast.

Seeing this, the other Qian family disciples who were rushing forward stopped abruptly, their hearts were filled with fear, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

This is... Fireball?

A Fireball spell knocked someone down?

The originally noisy foot of the mountain suddenly became dead silent.