In order to avoid putting two enemies in the same team, he will make the team disunited.

After matching the team, Mo Hua arranged tactics one by one for different teams, and then considered customized spiritual weapons and formations.

Afterwards, the disciples of Taiashan went to Taixu Mountain to practice together.

In the exercise venue in Taixu Mountain, there was a large number of people, bustling with people and figures, and colorful Taoist methods were flying together, which was very lively.

Soon, I learned that Tai'ashan's disciples had been involved in Taixu Mountain and were "compiled" by ink paintings.

I couldn't sit still at Chongxu Mountain.

The three sects merged, and it was originally Taixu Mountain because of ink paintings, so it seemed a bit "unique".

But now Tai'ashan takes the initiative to move closer to Taixu Mountain.

Chongxu Mountain became the one who was "out of place".

The head of Chongxu Mountain was unhappy, so after reporting to the ancestor, he asked the disciples at the foot of the mountain to "return" to Mohua.

Ink paintings are also unswerving, and they are "compiled" again.

There were crowds of people in the Taixu Mountain drill field.

The disciples of Sanshan were both teammates and opponents, and they conducted training and practiced each other, and they got together.

For a moment, people were crowded with each other, noisy and noisy.

This scene was not only the head of Taixu who was a little stunned.

Even Mr. Xun felt a little incredible for a moment.

They didn't expect that the Sanshan disciples who were still separated would be "integrated" by Mo Hua in this situation because of the sword competition.

Nowadays, the entire Taixu Mountain is full of disciples and the momentum is full of momentum, and it really has a vivid atmosphere.

The three sects are really in convergence...

And in such a huge drilling ground.

Once Mo Hua has time, she will carry her hands on her back and forth, guide her tactics, command her formations, and improve the disadvantages of many teams.

All disciples, regardless of their origin, cultivation level, or strength of Taoism, will respectfully call him "Little Brother" when they meet.

On the shelf.

The head of Taixu looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head and exclaim:

"I'm not to be hiding from the ancestor, I've been an elder or even a sect for so many years, and I've seen countless disciples, and I've never seen a child like "Mo Hua"..."

He obviously has a bad background, but has no spiritual roots, and his personality and temperament are not strong either.

But none of the entire Taixu Sect, the children of the Sanshan Sect, from top geniuses to ordinary disciples, who have a lot better background and qualifications than Mo Hua, don't listen to him...

It's really...unbelievable...

Mr. Xun, who was standing beside him, looked at the calm and generous ink paintings in the crowd, which was both gratifying and feeling a little.

In the original plan, he really wanted Mo Hua to be the "Little Senior Brother" of Taixu Tai Achong Xu's three sects.

But he didn't expect that ink painting could really do this...

Mr. Xun looked at Mo Hua's figure and suddenly felt a trembling heart, and suddenly remembered an old saying:

"The highest good is like water."

"Water benefits all things without competing."

"Only if you don't fight, no one in the world can fight with it..."

Only if you don’t fight, no one in the world can fight with it...

Mr. Xun whispered in a low voice, his pupils shrank slightly, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

...

On Taixu Mountain, the disciples of the three mountains were intertwined and were extremely noisy.

In the busy and intense drills and intense planning, time is also passing by little by little.

Soon, three months passed in a flash.
Chapter completed!