The disciple with the Fengxing Thousand Miles Movement Technique took the order.

The white-haired old Mr. Xun sat peacefully at the table, his eyes were calm, but his heart was like a stone falling on the surface of a lake, with ripples rising.

He always felt that he might find out some amazing facts.

But what exactly are these facts.

Mr. Xun doesn't have a clue yet...

…

After Mo Hua got Mr. Xun's permission, he was in a good mood and his steps became much brisker.

After returning to his disciple's residence, he began to plan what he would do when he entered Demon Refining Mountain.

Everything will be successful if it is foreseen, and it will be ruined if it is not prepared.

This is the code of the monster hunter.

A few days later, during his break, he set off and went to the Demon Refining Mountain alone.

Demon Lian Mountain is located to the north of the border of Qianxue Prefecture. It is a demon mountain with rolling hills, deep forests, dangerous mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, and full of miasma.

When Mo Hua arrived at the entrance of Demon Refining Mountain, he looked up and saw that the mountain was filled with demonic energy and its terrain was unfathomable.

Occasionally, there are monsters roaring and ferocious beasts roaring, and the air is filled with a faint smell of blood, exuding a sinister atmosphere.

Some of the new disciples around looked at the Monster Refining Mountain that was dormant like a huge ferocious beast. Most of them looked uneasy and their eyes showed timidity.

Even the veteran looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.

Only the ink painting looked relaxed and his eyes were slightly bright.

He looked at the Demon Refining Mountain, which was filled with deep clouds, heavy fog, and lingering demonic aura, which was somewhat similar to the Dahei Mountain. For a moment, he felt a sense of intimacy that he was "going home."

There is even a sense of timid excitement about being close to home.

When he was learning formation techniques, Mo Hua was a formation master.

But now, Mo Hua feels that his demon hunter bloodline has begun to revive.

He held his head high and walked up the mountain in a swaggering manner. When he reached the mountain pass, he was stopped by someone:

"One hundred meritorious deeds, one demon refining order."

Mo Hua couldn't afford a hundred meritorious deeds, but he still couldn't help but said:

"So expensive?"

The disciple who is guarding the gate has a late-stage cultivation of Foundation Establishment, but I don’t know which sect he is from.

It looks like he has graduated and successfully entered the inner gate. The purpose of visiting the gate here is to earn merit from the sect.

He said calmly: "You don't have to buy it if it's too expensive."

Mo Hua had no choice but to take out the Taixu Token, mark out one hundred meritorious deeds, and buy a "Demon Refining Token" that went into the mountain.

In each sect, meritorious deeds are of equal value and can generally only be used within one's own sect.

But you have to enter some public venues where disciples from the Qianxuezhou realm can practice, compete, and hunt monsters, and you can also spend merit.

This is the case with Demon Refining Mountain.

Moreover, Demon Refining Mountain is even more special. Only sect disciples within the boundaries of Qianxue State, holding sect disciple tokens and consuming meritorious deeds, can be allowed to enter.

Non-sect monks outside the boundaries of Qianxue Prefecture are prohibited from entering.

This is done to prevent outsiders from mixing in and the good and the good;

Or someone has evil intentions and ulterior motives;

It also prevents some rare monsters in the Demon Refining Mountain from being poached by non-sect monks.

Mo Hua bought a demon refining order and walked into the mountains alone.

When the gatekeeper saw this, he was suddenly startled and called out to Mo Hua, "Are you alone?"

Mo Hua asked doubtfully, "How many people can be entered with one demon refining order?"

The gatekeeper was stunned, shook his head and said:

"What are you thinking about? There is no such thing as a good thing..."

The ink painting is speechless.

Then you are not asking nonsense.

The gatekeeper paused for a moment, then looked at the ink painting again and frowned, "You are so weak because of your physical cultivation, and your spiritual power is not good either. You don't have a companion, so you go up the mountain alone?"

"I'm just going to take a look. One person is enough." Mo Hua said.

The gatekeeper looked solemn and reminded:

"Monster Refining Mountain is dangerous. Even just looking at it is very dangerous."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Seeing that Mo Hua didn't listen at all, the gatekeeper said helplessly: "That's it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

If you have the Demon Refining Order, you can enter the mountain.

Mo Hua insisted on going into the mountain alone, but he couldn't stop him. He just sighed in his heart:

"The young disciples today really don't know how high the world is..."

In this way, Mo Hua walked into the gate of Demon Refining Mountain.

After a while, a handsome man with a somewhat leisurely look came over.

When the gatekeeper saw it, he immediately bowed and saluted:

"Elder Xun."

The man called "Elder Xun" nodded slightly and said casually: "I'll go into the mountain to take a look."

"yes."

The gatekeeper respectfully let him go.

Elder Xun walked into the mountain gate and looked up at the long mountain road.

At this time, on the mountain road, a young man wearing Taixu Taoist robes was walking up the mountain with great pride.

Elder Xun shook his head slightly.

"Ancestor is really sincere, since you are worried about his safety, lock him in the sect and don't let him out..."

"Even if you let it out, don't put it in this Demon Refining Mountain. It will cause big trouble for yourself..."

"This child, too, has no idea what his cultivation and strength are. He wanders around the Demon Refining Mountain by himself. He is really not afraid of death..."

Elder Xun was cursing in his heart when he suddenly saw the figure of Mo Hua in the distance. He stopped, turned around, and looked down the mountain.

Elder Xun's heart trembled, and he instinctively ducked aside.

Mo Hua stood on the mountain road and looked down.

But after looking for a long time, I didn't see any suspicious figures. I tilted my head, looked confused, and said silently in my heart:

"Am I wrong in my perception?"

"It was clear that someone was looking at me just now, spying on me with their spiritual consciousness, and seemed to be saying bad things about me..."

"How come in the blink of an eye, there's no one there?"

Mo Hua looked left and right again slightly, looked around, then shook his head and muttered: "It's an illusion."

Then he turned around and continued walking up the mountain.

After Mo Hua left, Elder Xun slowly appeared. Looking at Mo Hua who had disappeared on the mountain road, his eyes were a little frightened.

This kid... won't find himself...

How old is he? How strong is his spiritual consciousness? How could he be aware of the prying eyes of a high-ranking late-stage Jindan monk like himself?

It's not that evil...

Elder Xun frowned.

After a while, he raised his head again, walked up the mountain road, and continued to follow Mo Hua.

But this time he learned the lesson and no longer dared to follow blatantly. Instead, he walked through the woods to hide his figure. At the same time, he used secret techniques to hide his aura. He did not dare to get too close, but followed from a distance.

in the back.

He wanted to obey his ancestor's orders and secretly look after this little boy, a hair that was more important than his own arm.

After all, if my arm is broken, it will be broken.

If this child's hair is really missing, I don't know how the ancestor will "temper" himself.

Elder Xun sighed helplessly.

In this way, Mo Hua walked in front and Elder Xun followed behind.
To be continued...