Chapter 336: Different
The Qian family ancestor suddenly realized it but couldn''t believe it:
"How could it be you? How old are you..."
Mo Hua denied it with a stern face: "It''s not me."
But his denial was of no use at all.
The Qian family ancestor looked at the ink painting and his eyes were already very certain, but he didn''t seem to be angry.
Ink painting is nervous and a little confused.
He cheated Heishanzhai and the Qian family’s ancestor, but there was no hatred in the eyes of the Qian family’s ancestor. Does he have such a good temper?
"Are you confused? Why am I not angry?" asked the Qian family ancestor.
Mo Hua nodded.
The Qian family ancestor had a deep look, "If you are an ordinary monk, whether you are a demon hunter, a monk in the Dao Tingsi, or a monk in the family, if you ruin my hundred years of hard work, I will destroy you."
"But you are different." The Qian family ancestor looked slightly surprised, "You are just a teenage child. It is extraordinary that I could do these things, and my courage and wisdom were unexpected."
"More importantly, you are still a formation master, and your formation attainments are even more advanced than the third leader in the Foundation Establishment Stage..."
"It''s just a pity that you are not a child of my Qian family..."
The Qian family ancestor''s tone was faintly regretful.
"What can you do if you are your Qian family?" Mo Hua said in confusion.
The Qian family’s ancestor’s eyes narrowed: “If you are my Qian family’s child, even if you are just a branch, as long as you have a little bloodline of the Qian family, I can make you an elder…”
"Even if you want, I can go beyond the crowd and let you be the head of the Qian family!"
Mo Hua curled his lips, "If you lie, you can find some reliable words."
The Qian family ancestor said, "I have the final say in everything in the Qian family. If I let you be the head of the family, then you must be the head of the family!"
"It''s not a good thing to be the head of the family." Mo Hua pointed to Qian Hongdao who was lying on the ground:
"You killed this head of the family..."
The Qian family ancestor was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "You are different from him!"
The Qian family’s ancestor’s eyes were slightly deeper, “Honger is much worse in terms of qualifications, character, and means. The only valuable thing is his bloodline, and my blood is flowing from him.”
"So it''s just for you to use as a medicine guide?" Mo Hua said sarcastically.
The Qian family ancestor was not angry and smiled faintly, "It''s just for the best of people''s talents and the best of things."
Don’t you even treat your own grandson as someone…
Mo Hua looked at the Qian family’s ancestor even more contemptuous.
The Qian family ancestor frowned and pondered, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "No, it doesn''t matter if it''s not a child of the Qian family. If you have this ability, your bloodline doesn''t matter."
The Qian family ancestor looked at Mo Hua and said, "You can defect to me and do things for me. We will build another Black Mountain Village. I will let you become the great elder of Black Mountain Village!"
"If I don''t come forward, you are the leader of the Black Mountain Village above millions of people. Those evil cultivators must respect your orders, and only you will follow your leader!"
Mo Hua opened her mouth and couldn''t speak.
This Qian family ancestor really dares to think about it...
"The Heishan Village is gone." Mo Hua reminded him.
"It''s the Black Mountain Village of Daheishan, which is gone." The Qian family''s ancestor''s eyes gradually became sharper, "But in this world, there is not only one Big Mountain, nor one Black Mountain Village."
"Anywhere, there may be Daheishan Mountain. As long as there are people, there may be Heishan Village."
"What''s your name? It''s just some terrifying names."
Ink painting feels slightly in his heart.
This Qian family ancestor has greater ambitions than he thinks, and his plans are really far-reaching, and he doesn''t care about temporary gains and losses, and let go of temporary grudges.
If he is really allowed to succeed, he will be a demon hero in the future.
Mo Hua was too lazy to be silly with him and said decisively: "It''s impossible for me to be with you!"
“Why?”
Mo Hua thought about it and found a somewhat handsome statement:
"The way is different, don''t make plans for each other!"
The Qian family ancestor sneered slightly, "At a young age, do you know what Tao is?"
"No matter what Tao is, it is different from your Tao anyway." Mo Hua said.
The Qian family ancestor gradually faded and he said coldly:
"When you grow up and leave Tongxian City, you have seen the sufferings of the world, seen the confusion of the world, and tasted the despair of practicing Taoism, you will understand that what I said is right..."
"Then I have to wait until I have seen it." Mo Hua didn''t believe in the tricks of the Qian family ancestor. "How could he know if he hadn''t seen anything with his own eyes?"
The Qian family ancestor knew that he could not convince Mo Hua, so he took a step back.
"You can think about these things slowly in the future, but now, you can help me with things first. I will try every means to give you whatever you want."
The Qian family ancestor said earnestly.
The third leader was imprisoned in Taoist jail and needed a formation master.
Compared with ink painting, the Sandang master''s achievements in formation are much worse.
If Mo Hua can help him, then the third leader will be dead or alive, and he will be disdainful of it at all.
"What if I don''t want to?" Mo Hua said coldly.
"You can''t help it." The Qian family ancestor said lightly. Mo Hua''s eyes narrowed, "Do you want to kill me?"
"I won''t kill you." The Qian family ancestor said, "But you should have parents and friends."
Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "You dare!"
The Qian family ancestor was unwilling to make Mo Hua angry, and he didn''t want Mo Hua to be resentful. He wanted Mo Hua to help him willingly, so he said softly:
"As long as you help me, I can''t make things difficult for them."
Mo Hua sneered in her heart.
The Qian family ancestor said, "Don''t you believe it?"
Mo Hua looked at him disgustedly, "What do you think?"
He even killed his close relatives, which showed that he was ruthless and unrighteous. He said everything he said was fartful and could not believe a word.
Even if he helped the Qian family ancestor, he was just the second third leader.
Use it when it is useful, and throw it away when it is useless.
The ancestor of the Qian family lost interest in persuasion when he saw that the ink painting was not injected, so he lost his interest in persuasion.
Anyway, when his cultivation level is broken, he threatens Mo Hua''s parents, he doesn''t believe Mo Hua will not listen to him.
With the help of the formation of ink painting, it would not be difficult to build a Black Mountain Village in time.
But spend more time.
Time will erode people''s minds. When ink painting is young, it is impossible for the heart of Tao to be very firm.
There are great desires between people''s hearts.
As long as he thinks of some ways to lure Mo Hua into the evil path, even if he only takes one step, he will never turn back.
At that time, ink paintings can only be used for him willingly.
He can still build Heishan Village again, raise evil cultivators, and use formations to hide and hide.
But this time, with the blessing of the ink painting formation, the Heishan Village will become stronger and will never be discovered.
After all, it is impossible for another young monk to be like Mo Hua, who can hide and form, be brave and resourceful, dare to sneak into the Black Mountain Village and eavesdrop on the secrets in the dark.
Mo Hua also understood the idea of ??the Qian family ancestor, so he said unhappily:
"If you do evil for many things, you will die. Be careful of retribution."
The Qian family ancestor only felt that the ink painting was childish and sneered:
"If there was retribution in this world, I would have been retribution long ago and I would not have lived until now."
What else Mo Hua wanted to say, but saw the Qian family ancestor smiled faintly:
"Are you still thinking about procrastinating?"
Mo Hua said with confidence: "Haven''t I always delay time?"
The Qian family''s ancestor admired the look of the ink painting even more, and at the same time there was a hint of intriguing, "Guess if I''m refining the medicinal power now."
Mo Hua was stunned, and his spiritual sense was released, and his heart was shocked.
The aura of the Qian family ancestor is gradually becoming stronger!
The Qian family ancestor said lightly:
"I know you''ve rammed the bell and called someone, but this nest is complicated. When they come over, I just refine the medicine and break through to the late stage of foundation building. I can kill them all and avenge the last time I siege."
Mo Hua was shocked, it turned out that everything was under the calculations of the Qian family ancestor.
He has been refining the medicinal power of the life-turning and transformation pill in his body, talking to him, just playing with him!
Ink paintings feel cold in their hearts, and panic arises suddenly.
He forced himself to calm down and thought about whether there was any way.
But his thoughts were confused and for a moment, he could not think of any idea.
Just when he was at a loss, Mo Hua was stunned and then looked at the Qian family ancestor, as if he had seen a terrifying scene.
The ancestor of the Qian family thought Mo Hua was acting to deceive him, so he didn''t care.
But ink painting really saw a terrifying scene!
He saw that the dead pig stood up silently!
It was dead, its eyes were white, so there was no breath all over its body.
The Qian family ancestor could not notice it at all.
The pig walked quietly behind the Qian family ancestor with a dead breath.
The Qian family ancestor still didn''t notice it, but he found something wrong, because Mo Hua looked frightened, not like a fake.
The Qian family ancestor thought to turn around and take a look, but it was too late.
The pig demon with white eyes opened his **** mouth and bit off half of the body on the right side of the Qian family''s ancestor in just one bite.
The Qian family ancestor''s shocked expression remained on his face, and he had no idea what was going on.
When he struggled, he turned his head and saw the dead pig, looking at him coldly with pale and empty eyes.
“How could it be…”
The Qian family ancestor murmured.
The pig demon chewed half of the Qian family''s ancestor whole a few times and swallowed it directly into his abdomen.
Before the Qian family''s ancestor could say anything, his **** mouth opened again.
This second mouthful swallowed the scheming Qian family ancestor!
Those who feed pigs by humans eventually feed the pigs.
(This chapter ends)