The pig-headed demon's forehead cracked and blood flowed from its throat. After a moment, it slowly fell to the ground.

Cheng Mo and others were relieved, and just about to relax, they suddenly remembered the "teachings" of ink painting, and immediately became more energetic.

Beware of this pig cheating its death.

Several people used their remaining spiritual power and took turns using swords, guns and swordsmanship, each of them replenishing their swords.

Seeing the fat pig head of the pig-headed demon falling to the ground, motionless, and indeed lifeless, everyone was completely relieved.

Elder Xun in the distance put his fingers together, and his sword energy condensed halfway, then stopped.

He saw everything with his eyes, but no matter how much he saw, he couldn't help but take a breath.

What was that just now?

Armor? Formation?

He is a descendant of the Xun family and an elder of the Taixu Sect. He has learned the most orthodox monastic inheritance, but in his long life, he has never seen such armor or such a formation.

He could sense that the moment the armor was activated and the formation took effect, the five elements' spiritual power was greatly increased.

Formation to increase spiritual power...

Elder Xun's heart trembled.

This formation...where did it come from?

Elder Xun looked at the ink painting silently.

Although the armor was worn by Cheng Mo and the other two.

The powerful pig-headed demon was mainly killed by these two people with the increased power of Taoism.

But you don’t need to think about it to know that the formation was definitely not drawn by them.

Among these people, the only one who could possibly draw such incredible formations was Mo Hua.

And just now, he could clearly feel that Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness and controlled the formation on the armor.

"But..." Elder Xun frowned, confused, "Where did he learn this formation?"

Increase spiritual power and kill enemies across levels.

Such a powerful formation must be a supreme inheritance.

Even if it is placed in Taixu Gate, one of the eight gates of Qianzhou, it is enough to be regarded as the unique skill of Zhen Sect.

How could this kid learn it?

"Could it be..." Elder Xun pondered for a moment and guessed, "The ancestor taught him?"

If there is such a rare inheritance in Taixu Sect, it can only be hidden in the hands of the ancestors.

In the entire Taixu Sect, the ancestor has the highest attainments in formations and the most profound knowledge.

Elder Xun nodded, but then he thought again:

"That's not right either..."

He grew up in front of his ancestors, and he had never seen or even heard of the Taixu Sect or the Xun Family inheriting such superb formations.

Ancestor is hiding something secret?

He kept the truly good things in his hands and did not pass them on to anyone else, only to this kid?

Elder Xun frowned even more tightly.

Now he was a little unsure whether Mo Hua's surname was "Xun".

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the ancestor was so kind to him.

The ancestor was a strict and rigid person, and he never tolerated personal feelings in front of the family rules. Even the children of the Xun family were treated equally, and the rules were extremely strict.

Elder Xun knows this very well.

But people are human after all, and no matter how strict or rigid a person is, there will always be distance between them.

If the child Mo Hua really has the surname "Xun"...

Does the fact that the ancestor is good at ink painting mean that the blood relationship between the two of them is closer?

How close?

Is it a great-great-grandson from several generations ago? Or a great-grandson? Or... a great-grandson?

Elder Xun was thinking about it, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

"It's over!"

"If you think about it this way, this child Mo Hua...can't be my elder, right?!"

Should I call him "uncle" or "uncle"?!

Elder Xun took another deep breath.

This generation has fallen too far!

what to do?

Elder Xun was sweating profusely and his thoughts were changing rapidly.

"no!"

You can never be a junior!

Since the ancestor didn't say it clearly and Mo Hua didn't admit it, then...just pretend that nothing happened.

Whether it’s true or false, just pretend it doesn’t happen!

Anyway, I don’t know anything!!

Thinking of this, Elder Xun felt much better, but when he looked at Mo Hua again, he couldn't help but feel a sense of "awe".

On the other side, the pig-headed demon is dead.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief and stopped his spiritual thoughts. The formation of the Five Elements Source Armor stopped and the increase in spiritual power failed.

Cheng Mo and Yang Qianjun exited from the "strengthened" state and returned to their original spiritual power. They no longer had the feeling of "I have become stronger", and their eyes had a hint of loss and sadness.

But Yang Qianjun was more shocked.

"Senior brother, this armor..."

Yang Qianjun's voice was trembling.

Mo Hua didn't hide anything, saying: "This is the 'Five Elements Source Armor', with formations drawn on it, which can strengthen the five elements in a short time and increase spiritual power..."

Strengthen the five elements and increase spiritual power!

Yang Qianjun's eyes were shocked.

He is a disciple of the Yang family and was born in the Taoist Army, so he looked deeper and understood what it meant, and his heart surged for a moment.

Cheng Mo on the side didn't think much about it.

He only remembered that when he put on the armor, his spiritual power was boiling, and he felt like he was invincible.

Cheng Mo hugged the armor without letting go, looking at the ink paintings with piercing eyes. With that look on his face, he almost shouted the word "adopted father".
Chapter completed!