It was not easy to meet him today. He was so angry and ecstatic that he didn't even notice that there was an elder from the Taixu Sect following Mo Hua.

Moreover, he is also Elder Jindan!

Song Jian was dumbfounded.

His arrogant arrogance suddenly faded.

No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to trouble Mo Hua in front of the elder Jindan of Taixu Sect.

"Hello, sir..."

Song Jian whispered.

A group of Duanjinmen disciples also cowered and followed suit to salute Xunzi.

"Yes." Xun Ziyou nodded slightly and said calmly, "Disciples must be gentle and polite among themselves. Even if they are not the same sect, they must not pick fights or cause trouble."

"yes……"

Song Jian reluctantly said.

"Okay," Xun Ziyou didn't make it difficult for them and said, "It's getting late, so go back early."

Song Jian and others felt as if they had been granted amnesty, saluted, said "Elder, farewell" in twos and threes, and hurried away in groups.

Xun Ziyou shook his head.

After they were far away, a disciple of Duanjinmen said:

"Master, what should we do now?"

Song Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable Mo Hua! Extremely shameless! He actually carries Elder Jindan with him!"

A disciple whispered: "Elder Jindan, you can't just carry it with you casually..."

Especially in Demon Refining Mountain.

"This ink painting seems to have a high status in the sect. I'm afraid it's hard to offend..."

"Are we still going to cause trouble for him?"

A group of Song family disciples hesitated.

"Nonsense!" Song Jian said angrily, "If I don't avenge this revenge, I won't be able to swallow this breath for the rest of my life!"

"How to repay?" a disciple asked in a low voice.

Song Jian thought about it, but he couldn't think of any way to punish Mo Hua. When he looked up and saw everyone staring at him, he immediately became a little angry:

"I have my own solution! Why do you ask so many questions?"

"Yes, yes..."

A group of Song family disciples were obedient.

Song Jian was in a irritable mood and said, "Go back first and take a long-term view on Mo Hua's bastard matter. As long as he is still hanging around in the mountains, sooner or later, he will fall into my hands!"

"Then this elder..."

"How can the elder of Taixu Sect be so idle and follow him every day?"

"What if you really... follow me every day?"

Song Jian was furious: "Are you arguing with me?"

The disciple did not dare to speak.

Song Jian sneered, "Even if the elders follow you every day, there will always be times when you relax. As long as you keep a close eye, there will always be a chance to strike."

"Yes, Young Master is wise..."

Song Jian dismissed this kind of flattery that was neither salty nor bland.

He glanced at the direction Mo Hua left, feeling unwilling but helpless, and finally said coldly:

"Go back first!"

"yes."

Song Jian took the lead and the group walked down the mountain.

But he didn't notice that while he was staring at the ink painting, there was also a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him indifferently in the darkness of the mountain forest.

…

On the other side, Mo Hua curiously asked Xun Ziyou, "Elder, in Duanjin Gate, is the Song family at odds with the Jin family?"

"Yes."

"oh……"

The ink painting is thoughtful.

"By the way," Xun Ziyou said again, "that boy from the Song family seems to have a deep hatred for me. You should be careful in the mountains."

Mo Hua waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a kid."

Xun Ziyou was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment.

You are younger than him, right...

After walking for a while, Mo Hua's eyes flashed with cunning, and he whispered: "By the way, Elder Xun, I have a small request..."

Xun Ziyou felt nervous.

You look like a little fox, you can't make up your mind at first glance, so your request must not be too small.

Xun Ziyou was a little wary and said, "Tell me about it first."

Mo Hua said: "Can I take a few days off?"

"Ask for leave?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded and said seriously, "The evil cultivator has ulterior motives and is hiding in this dense forest. If he is not found out soon, he may cause serious harm."

"So, I want to take a leave and restore the formation in this dense forest as soon as possible, so that I can catch the demon cultivator earlier and bring peace to Demon Refining Mountain."

Xun Ziyou looked complicated.

If he hadn't been staring at the tips of the ink paintings these days and knew what he was doing, he would almost believe it.

This kid has no less than seven or eight evil thoughts in his belly.

It must not be that simple!

However, the ancestor also ordered, "Let him check the formations by himself, learn by himself, and ponder by himself..."

Mo Hua definitely didn't tell the truth about some things, but learning the formation method was indeed the truth.

Xunzi hesitated for a moment and sighed:

"Okay, I'll go talk to Elder Song."

The matter of demon cultivators really cannot be delayed.

Since Mo Hua wanted to learn the formation, he naturally wanted to help.

Mo Hua smiled brightly and said:

"Thank you, Elder Xun!"

As expected of an elder of the Taixu Sect, he is quick to do things and it is much easier to ask for leave.

Although Gu Changhuai and Uncle Gu are good, they are far inferior to Elder Xun in terms of asking for leave for him.

Mo Hua silently compared in his mind.

Afterwards, Elder Xun successfully asked for leave for Mo Hua.

And Mo Hua can now concentrate on studying the Shinto formations in the dense forest.

His research on the Shinto formations deepened little by little, and as he copied the formations, he naturally got closer to the depths of the dense forest.

Not long after, he found traces of the demon cultivator in the dense forest.

A bloody stream, with demon blood dried up around it. In addition, there are a large number of skeletons and remains of demon beasts...
Chapter completed!