Chapter 306 Foggy Forest
General Yang dispatched three groups of Taoist soldiers, all of whom were equipped with strong weapons and had profound cultivation.
Commander Yang ordered them sternly: "Mr. Xiao Mo must be kept safe during this trip, otherwise he will be punished by military law!"
“Yes!” the Taoist soldiers responded in unison.
After that, Commander Yang took the lead and led three teams of Taoist soldiers to **** Mo Hua to the fog forest deep in the mountains, while Mo Hua and Zhang Lan walked behind.
On the way, Mo Hua secretly asked Zhang Lan: "Uncle Zhang, are you familiar with Commander Yang?"
Mo Hua nodded, thought for a moment, and then said:
"Commander Yang, please stay here. I'll go in and take a look first. If I don't run into the evil cultivator, I will draw a guide to Wulin. If I find the evil cultivator, I will come back and call you. Everyone will secretly catch him and go back and punish him. Torture me severely and see if you can find out anything."
"But..." Mo Hua couldn't help but said, "You must have been polishing it for too long..."
Zhang Lan glared at Mo Hua slightly and explained:
“Our Zhang family and Yang family have always been related by marriage, and the elders are related to each other and often move around. He and I are similar in age and have known each other since we were children. Of course, we have not dealt with each other since we were children.”
Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua and asked, "Are you talking bad about me in your heart?"
Commander Yang looked at Zhang Lan in disbelief, "It's actually a stealth technique?"
Zhang Lan sighed, "I can't help myself."
Zhang Lan suddenly thought of something and warned with a serious expression: "Don't tell anyone about this matter. Mo Hua, a kid from a bad background, might be jealous of others."
At the edge of the foggy forest, everyone found a huge rock to hide.
Mo Hua shook his head, "No."
Commander Yang looked determined and said: "If they don't notice, we will attack them unprepared. If they notice, then we will confront them head-on and kill them all! No matter what, what we have to do is the same."
Along the outer edge of the fog forest, following the position of the fog array, until we arrived at the gate of Heishan Village, Mo Hua didn't encounter even a single evil cultivator.
Commander Yang was startled and then refused:
“This is too dangerous, I will go with you.”
The moment Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness was released, Commander Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and murmured in his heart: “It's impossible…”
Because he let go of his spiritual consciousness, there was no sign of ink painting at all in his spiritual vision.
Mo Hua smiled sheepishly.
“It looks good.”
Mo Hua nodded, Mr. Zhuang, Zi Sheng and Zi Xi also said the same.
After a while, Mo Hua withdrew his consciousness, nodded and said:
Zhang Lan nodded.
The ink painting conceals its figure and quietly enters the foggy forest.
In this misty forest, the mist is the appearance, and the formation is the true nature.
Mo Hua stuck out his little head and looked at the opposite side for a while, then released his spiritual consciousness and used Xubai's spiritual vision to sense the afterimage of spiritual power on the opposite side.
“What nonsense are you talking about?” Zhang Lan curled his lips, “Where is the relationship getting better?”
“That's difficult for casual cultivators, but for disciples from aristocratic families, building the foundation is just something that can be done easily. The difficult thing is how to polish the Dao foundation during the Qi refining period.”
Commander Yang rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.
The Third Master renovated the fog array. What should he have discovered?
But what did he find?
After saying this, he was stunned, because the ink painting disappeared under his nose, quietly, without leaving a trace.
Zhang Lan shook his head helplessly, "It's not a big deal. It's just that once the foundation is established, you will have to marry a woman you don't like for the sake of family marriage."
I have polished myself until I am in my thirties...
Zhang Lan's eyes narrowed, "Did they notice something?"
Zhang Lan snorted softly.
After just a few glances at Mo Hua, he understood the formations in these foggy forests.
"I am very dedicated to my practice," Mo Hua said. "I am bored on the road, so I am chatting with you to pass the time."
"What do you know?" Zhang Lan lowered his voice and said, "I have accumulated a lot of experience and have little success. I don't want to be quick, but I want to pursue a longer road."
"Okay."
“Follow the commander's orders!”
“The location of the fog formations has indeed changed, and their number has also increased.”
Ink Hua used water walking to climb up the tree, took out a pen and paper, and marked the directions of the fog formations in the foggy forest.
194.88.251.172
“What Zhang Diansi and I just said is confidential. If you hear it, you should keep it in your heart. Don't reveal any of it.”
Commander Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The concealment technique also has flaws, and it will be recognized by the gods..."
“Do you have someone you like?” Mo Hua asked.
Mo Hua then asked: "Uncle Zhang, since you are of the same age and have known each other since childhood, why is it that Commander Yang has established the foundation and you are only at the ninth level of Qi Refining? Is it because you are not as talented as him?"
Mo Hua could not help but frown.
Commander Yang looked stern, and several Taoist soldiers were his confidants. They looked solemn when they heard this, and they all raised their hands and said:
“Didn't you just see it now?”
From the outside to the inside, the ink strokes are drawn one by one, outlining the traces of the mountains.
Mo Hua couldn't figure it out for the moment, so he didn't think about it for the time being. Anyway, when the Taoist soldiers broke through the Black Mountain Stronghold and killed this group of evil cultivators, they would all understand it together.
Discovered the dug corner of Black Mountain Village?
Discovered the formation that has been solved piecemeal?
Still discovered the identity of Mo Hua?
Zhang Lan nodded, "Don't tell me, you look decent now, you really look like a leader..."
Mo Hua quietly approached Zhang Lan and said with concern: "Uncle Zhang, if you have any troubles, just tell me and I will keep it a secret for you."
Mo Hua shook his head and said: "Let's go in together, the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light, so it's easy to scare off the grass. If I go in alone, the enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark, they can't find me." Commander Yang didn't understand, "You go in alone, Why is it getting dark?"
While he was talking, he suddenly froze.
Mo Hua muttered in a low voice: "I didn't see it..."
Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua and said, "You want to hear a story?"
Zhang Lan's face darkened, and he felt a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. I bet I was just using it to kill time...
“I see that you are having fun bickering, and it doesn't look like you are not dealing with them…”
The two of them continued to talk in whispers.
After speaking, Commander Yang looked around and said to the Taoist soldiers around him:
There are more fog formations and the fog is thicker, but these have little impact on ink paintings.
The shock in Commander Yang's eyes did not disappear, and he murmured: "How on earth did he do it..."
Among the evil cultivators in Heishan Village, only the third master is a first-grade formation master, and he also personally set up these fog formations.
Zhang Lan nodded again pretending to be calm, patted Commander Yang on the shoulder, frowned and said:
“Building the foundation of spiritual consciousness?!”
“Don't ask about that.”
Zhang Lan pinched Mo Hua's little face bitterly, "It's just a foundation building. If I want, I can build a foundation tomorrow."
Zhang Lan scratched his head and said, "You are still young, so don't ask about these things. Just concentrate on practicing and learning formations."
Mo Hua has already learned the first-grade and ten-line counter-spirit formation. In his eyes, the ordinary first-grade and nine-line mist formation is considered a relatively "shallow" formation.
“Get out!” Commander Yang lowered his voice, “Where in the **** have I ever seen a monk who can build his spiritual consciousness during the Qi refining period?”
Commander Yang glanced at Zhang Lan and said, "Don't worry, I'm not you, so I can't be reliable."
“It looks like you have a good relationship.”
Mo Hua said silently in his heart.
Mo Hua obviously didn't believe it, "Building a foundation is not a big deal, how can it be so easy?"
"How can you be a good leader when you are so startled? Don't say I know you when you go out. I can't afford to lose this person..."
According to Mr. Zhuang, everything has its appearance as well as its true nature.
I will definitely not go to Black Mountain Village again. By drawing the guide to the foggy forest, the purpose of this trip will be achieved.
Mo Hua stood up and left, preparing to go back.
Before leaving, he turned around and looked at Heishanzhai again.
A doubt came to mind a long time ago:
How was such a large black mountain village built?
(End of this chapter)
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