I knew it was the Daoting who ordered the corpse mines to be suppressed and the corpse kings to be wiped out, so so many monks gathered.

So it’s not surprising to see so many people.

A Taoist soldier brought Mo Hua and three others to Yang Jishan.

When Yang Jishan saw Mo Hua, he knew Mo Hua's identity and was obviously surprised.

He heard Bai Zisheng say that it was his "little junior brother", and he found out about the corpse mine and spread it.

Since he is a junior, he is naturally not very old.

But he would never have thought that he would be so young.

Mo Hua's white and tender face still has a bit of childishness.

It looks not much bigger than those disciples in his family who have just entered the school to practice and enlightenment.

Can such a child be used by Lu Chengyun? Can he be locked in a corpse mine by him?

Can you also take the opportunity to find out the information and send it out from the heavily guarded corpse mine?

How did it be done?

Yang Jishan's brow frowned into the word "Sichuan".

When other monks saw the ink painting, they all looked complicated and didn't know what to say.

In the cave, it was a little quiet for a moment...

But Mo Hua looked at Yang Jishan, looked around, and looked familiar, and couldn't help but ask:

"Commander, do you know an uncle named Yang Jiyong?"

Yang Jishan was stunned, "Do you know my fifth brother?"

Mo Hua nodded, "I have a little friendship, Uncle Yang also let me have time to go to Yang's house to play..."

Yang Jishan frowned and muttered "ink painting" twice. Suddenly, his eyes lit up:

"Mo Hua! I think this name sounds very familiar. My fifth brother mentioned it to me a few years ago and said he met a very talented little formation master..."

Very talented...

Yang Jishan thought about it again.

At that time, his fifth brother didn't seem to be saying anything.

At that time, he looked serious and said seriously that he met a "very terrifying talent" small formation master...

When asked why he was terrified, he didn't say it, just said that he wanted to keep it secret.

Yang Jishan didn't take it seriously.

Yang Jiyong and him, what good or bad can they tell if they are half a dozen or so of the formation? So he just listened to Yang Jiyong's words at that time and didn't care.

When I arrived in Nanyue City, I heard the name of Mo Hua and felt it was a bit familiar.

Now that he heard that Yang Jiyong mentioned in Mo Hua, he remembered it now.

Yang Jishan's attitude immediately became gentle.

He couldn't tell whether the formation talent was good or bad, but he remembered that his fifth brother also said that when he met this small formation master, he would say thank you for him and treat him well, and it would be best to win over the Yang family.

His fifth brother has a bad temper and a bit arrogant, but he is generous and loyal. There are not many people who can really be attracted by him.

If this young monk can be praised by his fifth brother, he will not say anything else, at least his mind and character are absolutely not bad.

What's more, young and gentle is the formation master.

Even if the talent is not "terrifying", it is quite good.

He also took risks alone and found out the information about the corpse mine, which was even more helpful.

Yang Jishan immediately said kindly:

"I'll let my little brother frighten you. I'll ask someone to prepare some wine and spiritual flesh. You can eat and drink enough and have a good rest."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, commander!"

Yang Jishan waved his hand, "No need to be so arrogant. You are familiar with my fifth brother, just call me uncle."

Ink painting follows the goodness as flowing, shouting crisply:

"Uncle Yang!"

Yang Jishan nodded with a smile.

Everyone was confused when they saw it.

Why did you get into friendship before you even said a few words?

When I came in, I was "General Yang". If I had less than a cup of tea, I would become "Uncle Yang"...

Yang Jishan, who was originally square and serious, now looked like spring breeze.

It seems to be so inconsistent and so inconsistent.

Who is this little monk?

Everyone whispered.

Yang Jishan said to Mo Hua: "You can go down and rest first. We have something to discuss here..."

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't bother Uncle Yang anymore."

Yang Jishan nodded slightly.

Mo Hua bowed and said goodbye.

Yang Jishan looked at Mo Hua with kind expression and left, then turned his head, looked at everyone and said:

"Let's go on..."

There was a Taoist soldier who looked like a deputy commander, and then continued to say:

"...The more zombies are refined, we don't have enough manpower, one is rising and the other is growing... We can't withstand consumption, we have to find a way to break the formation of ten thousand corpses..."

"Ten Thousand Corpse Formation?"

As soon as I walked to the door, my ears stood up and I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard these three words.

The deputy commander had already lowered his voice, but he was helpless that the peak of the Thirteen-Secret Mo Hua was too powerful and his voice was not loud, but Mo Hua still heard it.

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked:

"Uncle Yang, are you discussing the matter of the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation?"

Yang Jishan looked shocked and asked:

"Little brother, do you know the 'Ten Thousand Corpse Formation'?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Yang Jishan was stunned, and then he remembered that the information was sent by Mo Hua, and it was not surprising that he knew the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation.

"Then, this corpse formation... are you familiar with?"

Yang Jishan's eyes were slightly brighter, and he asked with a certain expectation with a certain attitude.

Mohua hesitated a little and said slowly:

"It's pretty... familiar."

What can he say...

It can't be said that the central array eye of the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation was drawn by him...

Thank you for the reward of the time thief, flinng, ChanSO, a rabbit on a small boat~

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