"If I guess correctly, what is sealed inside the jade slip should be the movement technique of breaking the golden gate, the secret of escaping gold..."

"This is the inheritance of Duanjinmen. If you learn it on your own without permission, you will be held accountable by Duanjinmen..."

"What's more, this jade slip is stolen and will definitely be recorded by Jinmen Duan. It's impossible to learn it secretly..."

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Feng."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't learn this jade slip, he still has two more...

I just don’t know what is sealed in those two jade slips...

After Mo Hua planned to return to the sect, he would continue to study quietly alone to see if he could use the knowledge of formations to crack the "secret pattern" sealed in the inherited jade slips and obtain the inheritance of Jinmen...

Even if you don't learn it, it's still good to study and criticize it to deepen your understanding of sword tactics.

Maybe you can also lay the foundation and pave the way for yourself to learn the true art of turning Taixu Divine Mind into a sword...

Ouyang Feng looked up at the sky and asked:

"Junior Brother Mo, do you have anything else to ask?"

Mo Hua shook his head repeatedly.

He already knows a lot.

If you don’t know, you probably can’t ask now.

Moreover, Senior Sister Murong did not allow herself to ask any more questions, fearing that if she kept asking too much, the "big man" would be dead...

Murong Caiyun nodded, "Then I'll send a signal and call the Xie family monks to come over."

"Okay." Ouyang Feng said.

Afterwards, Murong Caiyun took out the folding book and set off a stream of fireworks.

Mo Hua tidied up the scene, covering up traces of his "torture" interrogation, and even searched his body and rummaged through his storage bag.

Ouyang Feng was considerately on the side, checking and filling in the gaps for him. From the perspective of a bystander, he reminded Mo Hua if there were any omissions.

Soon, the monks from the Xie family arrived.

They saw the big man lying on the ground, unconscious, with a stunned look on his face. There was something subtle in the way he looked at Mo Hua and the others.

It doesn't feel like gratitude, but like...

Mo Hua thought for a moment.

Like...regret?

Do you regret asking the three of you to help?

Or do you feel regret because the three of you got there first and caught this big man?

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.

There is indeed something wrong with this Xie family...

But it's not his turn to take care of it.

Their mission has been completed.

Soon Murong Caiyun began to negotiate with the Xie family to discuss the details of the mission and the rewards for meritorious service.

During this period, many questions were answered by Murong Caiyun.

For example, how did you catch the big guy?

How did the big man faint?

What happened to the injury on his knee?

Who punished him to kneel down...wait.

Murong Caiyun's tone was gentle, and he basically said that the three of them happened to encounter him while they were patrolling, and they knocked him unconscious. During the fight, the spell hit his knee, so he was injured.

The Xie family wanted to ask again, but at this time Ouyang Feng's face became serious and his eyes were like swords.

The monks of the Xie family did not dare to ask any more questions.

Mo Hua guessed from this that the Ouyang family's name should be very big.

After the matter was settled, the three of them set off and left Bishan City without stopping.

But when leaving, Mo Hua looked back at Bishan City, which was shrouded in clouds and mist and had stunning mountains. He vaguely felt that this matter was probably not over yet...

…

The carriage left Bishan City and drove towards the border of Qianxue Prefecture.

Halfway through the journey, Mo Hua said goodbye to Senior Sister Murong and Senior Brother Feng and got off the bus.

"Senior brother and sister, I remembered that I still have something to do, so I got off the car first. I will go back to the sect on my own tomorrow."

Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng were both startled. They looked at the barren mountains around them and couldn't help but ask:

"You are here, what do you need to do?"

Mo Hua smiled and said: "I have a Taoist friend who lives in the mountains. He is very lonely. Let me go and see him."

"Fellow Taoist?"

"Um."

"Live in this mountain?"

Murong Caiyun looked around, seeing dry mountains and old forests, deserted and uninhabited.

Mo Hua smiled and said: "He is a little afraid of strangers."

"Okay." Murong Caiyun sighed, looking at the ink painting with worry in his eyes, "You must be careful."

"Don't worry, senior sister!" Mo Hua smiled.

After saying that, he waved, turned around and walked into the mountains...

Deep in the mountains, there is a ruined temple, and in the ruined temple, there is a mountain god.

This mountain god is frowning and about to cry. Soon he will have to meet a "person" that he doesn't want to meet at all...

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