Chapter 735 Searching the Mountain


    "Do you hurt your muscles and bones... beat them up?" Cheng Mo asked.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Cheng Mo was happy and then frowned, "But, their disciples of the Kinmen are very despicable, and they hide their heads and tails, so it is difficult to find traces..."


    "It''s okay," Mo Hua said, "You call for some people. This time, Xunxu, I will go into the mountain with you."


    My fellow disciple was bullied, and I must find the place back as a "little senior brother"!


    "Okay!" Cheng Mo nodded.


    A few days later, when it was Xunxu, Cheng Mo recruited twenty people as Mo Hua ordered.


    These twenty people are usually called "Little Senior Brother" more diligent, have played well with Cheng Mo, and have also given missions together, offered rewards, and shared meritorious disciples.


    Twenty people arrived in front of Mo Hua, saluted and shouted:


    “Senior Brother!”


    Mo Hua nodded and said with a slightly solemn expression: "This time we enter the Demon Refining Mountain. If we don''t do anything else, we will break the Kinmen!"


    The disciples showed joy.


    They have been repeatedly disturbed by the Duan Kinmen in the Demon Refining Mountain. They have not only been injured, but also been angry. They have wasted a lot of time and have not made much money. They have long been furious.


    Just because he was shameless, he ran away if he couldn''t beat him. He even found an opportunity to harass him. He was really annoying.


    Ink painting spread a map on the table.


    “The method is simple.”


    "We are in a group of twenty people, wearing gold armor and gold spiritual weapons, and go straight into the mountain to scan the picture!"


    "Anyone who is a ill-hearted disciple of the Broken Kinmen will beat him up when he sees him, stripped them of Taoist robes, painted a turtle, and hung it on a tree."


    "I want to see how shameless they are..."


    After giving the order, everyone set out.


    In addition to Mo Hua, Cheng Mo and others, a total of twenty-five people, in order not to attract attention, they entered the Fairy Refining Mountain in batches, and finally met on a hillside in the Fairy Refining Mountain.


    After meeting, we officially started to "scan the picture".


    The disciples of Duan Kinmen are indeed not stupid and hide deeply.


    On the surface, there are indeed no suspicious traces of mountains and forests.


    Ink painting walked in front, transformed his consciousness with the seventeen-patterned texture, and with the blessing of some derivation, he scanned the surrounding mountains, rivers, and forests.


    In the white field, mountains, rocks, plants, monster birds, snakes and insects are stripped of their appearance and presented one by one in the posture of spiritual power or demonic power.


    In a trance, I felt like I was peeking at the “original appearance” of all things.


    Under his spiritual sense, none of the disciples of the Duanjin Gate who either used hidden spiritual weapons, used rocks to cover their bodies, or used grass and trees to hide their breath, could escape.


    Ink painting felt for a moment, then pointed with your hand.


    "Five squatted in the grass over there..."


    "Seven riders were riding on the tree over there."


    "Behind the big stone, there are five hidden."


    “There are also in the water…”


    "How many people are using the ground escape technique and huddled in the ground..."


    …


    As the ink painting walks, it calls out.


    The Duan Kinmen has produced many talents and various means when doing such sinister things.


    However, in front of the Mo painting, their "insidiousness" is not worth mentioning.


    In this way, these disciples of the Duanjin Gate who were secretly hidden in the mountains and had ill-intentioned thoughts were pointed out one by one by one by the ink painting.


    Cheng Mo immediately rushed up, and then the commotion suddenly arose, the swords buzzed, and the spirit was overflowing, and someone shouted:


    "who?!"


    "The little **** of Taixu Sect!"


    "Damn, how did they find us?"


    "I''ll drag it, you guys run..."


    "good…"


    "I''ll go, you''ll be so fucked, you agreed to drag it out, why did you run away by yourself?!"


    "Idiot!"


    "Suppress the spell..."


    "Their armor is strange, my Golden Blade Technique cannot be hit..."


    “Waste!”


    …


    With more people, fewer people, and more armor, there is almost no suspense in the battle.


    In this way, the disciples of Duan Kinmen were taken down one by one in the quarrel.


    The ink painting kept their promise, stripped off their Taoist robes, drew turtles, hung them on the trees, causing them to suffer humiliation.


    This is the price of being cheap.


    A batch of rectification was rectified, and the ink painting waved his hand.


    "continue…"


    So more than twenty people continued to move forward.


    It was still Mo Hua to investigate and call him, Cheng Mo and the others took action, took down the disciples of Duanjin Gate and hung them on the tree.


    Under the leadership of Mo Hua, the group followed the established route, searched the mountains and scanned the pictures, and rectified all the disciples of Duanjin Gate they encountered.


    It was not until it was getting late that everyone left the Demon Refining Mountain.


    Mo Hua thought about it and took everyone to hunt down a few monsters, peeled the materials, sold them at the mountain gate, and gave them the merits to everyone.


    There are few monsters and many people, so each person gets the money, which only takes more than one hundred meritorious achievements, just to make up for the tickets, so that they will not lose their merits.


    You can’t make any profit, but you must never lose money!


    This is the bottom line of ink painting.


    After that, everyone was relieved and happy, and went back to the sect to drink.


    …


    After dark, it broke inside the Kinmen.


    A disciple reported to the tall and thin senior brother of Duanjinmen who reported the story of the Demon Refining Mountain.


    This senior brother was still injured and had signs of being chopped by an axe on his shoulder.


    The action was slightly slow, and it seemed that he had been infected with a severe poison, but the remaining poison had not been cleared.


    He was concentrating on looking through a monster hunting map.


    "Senior Brother Jin, it''s not good..."


    The disciple said in a panic.


    The senior brother Duanjinmen frowned and showed displeasure, "What''s wrong?"


    "We..." The disciple gasped and whispered, "I was sneak attacked by Taixu Sect..."


    Senior Brother Duan Jinmen frowned, "What''s the matter?"


    "The opposite side relied on the large number of people and acted despicable. I don''t know what methods I used to pull out all our disciples who were hiding in the mountains..."


    The junior brother emphasized again, "They have a lot of people and act despicable. We are not opponents. They beat them up, and then..."


    The disciple paused.


    Senior Brother Duan Jinmen frowned, "What''s the matter?"


    The disciple secretly glanced at Senior Brother Duanjinmen and whispered, "Then he will be like you, Senior Brother..."


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen was slightly stunned, "What does it mean to be like me?"


    "I was stripped of my clothes, drew a turtle, and hung it on a tree..."


    These words are like sharp swords, piercing the heart and guarding.


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen immediately surged his blood and slapped his blood, slapped the table in front of him to pieces, and then he was so angry that he trembled all over.


    A great shame!


    This is the biggest humiliation he has encountered in his life so far!


    What made him even more unacceptable was that the only disciples who suffered such humiliation were those who were less experienced and had a mere mid-stage foundation-building period.


    Every time he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and was furious.


    Seeing this, the disciple shivered from the side.


    After a long time, the senior brother Duanjin Gate who was defeated by Mo Hua, broke the sword technique, slashed the Taoist robe, hung the branches, and painted the turtle, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a cold face:


    "Who is the one who takes the lead on the Taixu Sect?"


    The disciple said, "I don''t know much about this. I only know that the one who rushed in front was a tall Taixu Sect disciple holding a big axe."


    Big axe!


    That''s true!


    A cold light flashed in the eyes of Senior Brother Duanjinmen.


    "Senior Brother Jin, what should we do next..." the disciple asked carefully.


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen pondered for a moment and sneered:


    "If they want to fight, we will fight them!"


    The disciple looked happy, "Senior Brother, are you going to take action?"


    Senior Brother Duan Jinmen turned black.


    I''ll take action?


    It was only when he took action that he could end up in such an embarrassing situation.


    Senior brother Duanjinmen has a narrow-minded nature and a slightly cold look. He looked at this disciple and didn''t know what he was thinking about.


    After a while, he spoke:


    "It''s not OK. I and other senior brothers from Duanjin Gate cannot take action for the time being."


    "I used to **** the monsters from the Broken Golden Gate because of those little bitches, and then I had some trouble with them."


    "Now it''s a conflict between your disciples. If we senior brothers come forward again, we will inevitably be able to bully the small ones."


    "Although there is a reason for this, it will inevitably lead to a derogatory demographic if it is spread."


    "I walk straight and sit upright, not afraid of these criticisms, but I can''t give anyone a handle."


    "So, this matter needs to be solved by your junior brothers in this term. You have to fight this battle yourself."


    "But..." The disciple was a little nervous, "We are probably not opponents of Taixu Sect..."


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen looked cold, "You are my Duanjinmen, why are you not at all arrogant, have the ambitions of others, and destroy your own majesty?"


    Senior Brother Duanjin Gate sneered, "Although I am Duanjin Gate only ranked 12th, it is also because of the previous sect preface, which is biased and looked down on me Duanjin Gate."


    "To this day, my Broken Kinmen continues to grow, and it is no longer the same as before."


    "And that Taixu Sect is worse than the other generation. It has long been reduced to the last eight major sects and is just a false reputation."


    “What my senior brother said is very true!”


    The disciple hurriedly said, but his expression was still a little unconfident. "Senior brother, you don''t know that each of them is equipped with a golden armor..."


    "And I cut off the Golden Gate. Most of the disciples of the sect mainly focus on the golden spiritual roots and practice the Taoist method of the metal."


    "The spell hits the golden armor and its power is greatly reduced."


    "The physical practice is slightly better, but it is not advantageous..."


    "When I fight head-on, I am not afraid of Taixu Sect, but they are too cunning and rely on the power of spiritual weapons and armor, so we are afraid we will suffer..."


    Senior brother Duanjinmen frowned.


    He also knew about this, and he had long felt very strange in his heart.


    Logically speaking, this single five-element armor is difficult to mass-produce, and once mass-produced, it will inevitably lose money.


    There are one or two pieces, nothing.


    But it is very strange that everyone has one piece of armor with a unified system and painted with a gold-rewarding formation.


    This shows that some people or forces are willing to spend a lot of money to develop such customized spiritual weapons that restrain gold spiritual power...


    The senior brother of Duanjin Gate gradually became solemn. After a moment, he spoke: "I have my own way to do this. Go and summon your disciples and give Taixu Sect some color tomorrow."


    “Yes, senior brother.”


    The disciple took the order and went there.


    The senior brother of Duanjin Gate thought for a moment, then stood up and left his disciple''s residence, walked through the magnificent steps, and headed to the Duanjin Gate, where there was another beautiful scenery and luxuriously decorated cave door.


    A beautiful female disciple opened the door and led him in, leading him to the living room.


    In the living room, a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes sat.


    This young master is tasting tea.


    The beautiful female disciple approached and said something. The young master nodded and hooked the female disciple''s chin with his hand, not knowing what he said ambiguously.


    The female disciple left shyly.


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen had a straight look and did not dare to look around, but Yu Guang couldn''t help but surf the graceful body of the female disciple when he left, and was envious in his heart.


    This is not the elder''s cave, but the cave where the disciples live.


    Living alone in the cave, a woman accompanied her.


    These are non-compliant.


    Not only in Duanjin Gate, but also in the entire Ganxuezhou community, most of the sects do not comply with the rules of the sect.


    But the rules are all set for ordinary people.


    Some people are destined to be above ordinary people and enjoy wealth and privileges that ordinary monks cannot reach in their lifetime.


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen turned his gaze to the young master in the middle of the gorgeous clothes.


    Jin Yicai.


    The Jin family of Duanjinmen is one of the most direct descendants.


    My father''s lineage has been in the upper class of Duanjin Gate for generations; my mother''s lineage is related to the seven Pavilions of the Central Daoting and is also quite prominent in Daozhou.


    This exquisite cave was his mother who specially applied to the sect to live in her only precious son.


    In her words, Jin Yicai was born noble and had extraordinary bloodlines. How could he live in the same disciple as those ordinary disciples?


    The beautiful female disciple just now was not a maid.


    But the female disciple of a family with a truly top-grade spiritual roots in the Duanjin Gate.


    In the eyes of others, he is a "proud daughter of heaven" who is both talented and beautiful, but in this cave, he is just a toy that warms the bed.


    Jin Yicai has a good background and good spiritual roots. There is also a single-family cave in the sect.


    Inside the Duanjin Gate, there are countless genius women from medium-sized families who want to climb up to the dragon and attach themselves to the phoenix and enter his Jin family.


    He even had to do nothing, just open a gap in the cave door.


    Every night, there are all kinds of women with good looks, who crawled into the cave, climbed onto his bed, and recommended himself to the pillow.


    Even if you are tired of being played with and throw them away, these women will be happy.


    The female disciple who guides the way will change one in a few days.


    These things obviously violate the rules.


    The upper level of Duanjin Gate also knows it, but most people turn a blind eye.


    Senior Brother Duanjinmen felt a little jealousy and resentment in his heart.


    Before he was promoted by Jin Yicai and stepped into the gate of this cave, he knew nothing about it.


    Only by seeing it with his own eyes can he know that the "fairies" in the sect who are praised and seem pure and dignified can be so humble.


    For some people, those high-sounding rules are purely jokes.


    Famousness and fortune can make people feel so depressed.


    Senior Brother Duan Jinmen was so sad and hated.


    What he hated was not the greed of human desires or the corruption of fame and fortune.


    He just hates that this has nothing to do with himself.


    But now it’s different. He has already taken over Mr. Jin.


    As long as you follow Mr. Jin and move forward step by step, even if you are not of good background, you will eventually succeed and embark on a brilliant future.


    In a vague way, he could already smell the fragrance of fame and fortune.


    This fragrance is so tempting, just like the fragrance of the powder on the body of a graceful female disciple, which is fascinating.


    At this moment, a voice with a faint arrogance came from the house.


    "Jingui, what''s the matter?"


    The senior brother of Duanjinmen, who was called "Jingui", immediately gathered his mind and said respectfully: "Taixumen is still making trouble."


    Jin Yicai, wearing a gorgeous dress with a lazy look, immediately frowned when he heard this.


    Jin Gui continued, "They are all spiritual weapons of "Gold-Resistance". I am afraid they are not opponents."


    Jin Yicai sneered, "Gold-Resistance Spiritual Weapon? Be smart..."


    He nodded slightly, "You passed on my words and asked the Jin family to practice the Broken Gold Sword Technique. The sword technique has become hot, and the Broken Gold Sword has also been made into a direct descendant. Go and play with Taixu Sect..."


    Jin Yicai snorted coldly, "I think I''m a mob of all the people?"


    Jin Yicai thought for a moment and raised his eyes slightly, "How is the matter of the monster?"


    Jin Gui lowered his head slightly and replied, "As the young master''s instructions, according to the name in the catalog, he has captured seventeen species alive. The remaining species are scarce, and he is still looking for..."


    Jin Yicai was a little unhappy.


    Jin Gui observed his words and expressions, and his heart sank, and immediately said: "The Demon Refining Mountain is too big, the mountains are dangerous and deep, and there are many monsters, which are not easy to find. Moreover, the Taixu Sect''s disciples are in trouble recently, so we are unable to move..."


    "After the Taixu Sect disciples are solved, they will be able to find them all within half a month!"


    Jin Yicai nodded, "Don''t let me down."


    Jin Gui said decisively, "Don''t worry, young master!"


    The room became quiet afterwards.


    Jin Yicai calmly drank tea.


    Jin Gui stood respectfully and did not dare to speak out.


    The interior is graceful and luxurious, and the incense burner is filled with smoke.


    A peaceful and wealthy atmosphere.


    Jin Yicai took a sip of tea, but he felt a little annoyed.


    If it weren''t for that matter, why would I have been under house arrest by my father and not allowed to take a step out of this cave? Even my mother''s pleading will not be easy.


    Even such important things must be slapped in the hands of others.


    Because of this, he was severely scolded by his father.


    He has never been so harsh since he was a child.


    Jin Yicai was angry and creaked, shaking the teacup in his hand to pieces.


    Jin Gui was shocked.


    In less than a moment, the beautiful female disciple came over and heard the sound, rubbed tea for Jin Yicai, changed the cup, poured a cup of tea again, and then looked charming and retreated gracefully.


    Jin Gui lowered his head, but Yu Guang couldn''t help it and took a few more glances.


    These women are the best in the door, and they are never able to get involved.


    Jin Yicai saw his subtle expressions.


    Jin Yicai smiled slightly and said lightly:


    "You remember what I told you?"


    Jin Gui hurriedly said, "Remember."


    "Yeah." Jin Yicai used a tea cover and slid the tea foam in the cup. "This matter is crucial and cannot be misunderstood. If you can do what I have told you well..."


    Jin Yicai sipped the tea:


    "I''ll take you on the boat."


    When Jin Gui heard this, he was shocked, and then he looked ecstatic, regardless of his identity, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed:


    “Thank you, my son!”


    “Thank you for your kindness to support me!”


    "After that, Jin Gui must go through fire and water, only the young master will follow the leader!"


    Jin Gui excitedly swears to show his loyalty.


    Jin Yicai nodded in praise, looked at Jin Gui who was kneeling on the ground, but couldn''t help but think in his heart:


    "He looks like a dog..."


    …


    The next day, Mo Hua brought people into the Demon Refining Mountain again, intending to continue searching the mountain and scanning the map.


    But this time, he found something different.


    The disciples of Duanjin Gate suddenly became stronger.


    Although they were wearing the same golden Taoist robe, their eyebrows and eyes were arrogant, their spiritual roots were better, their cultivation was deeper, and their sword energy was sharper. The golden spiritual sword they wore was obviously different.


    And what they practiced was all advanced sword techniques.


    As the two sides fought, the pressure on Taixu Sect increased sharply.


    There is no way to ink painting, so you can only do it yourself.


    Fortunately, although these disciples of Duanjin Gate are strong, they are all in the middle stage of foundation building. With Mo Hua''s current cultivation level, relying solely on his powerful spiritual sense, almost instant fireball techniques, and various tricky and disgusting control spells, they are enough to show off their skills in the battles of cultivators of this scale.


    Not to mention, he still has a formation.


    Therefore, although this battle was a little difficult, Mo Hua and the others still won, but there were more people injured.


    Duanjinmen lost, but the loss was not too big.


    At least there are many fewer disciples who are hung on the tree to draw a turtle.


    The two sides stopped, spoke harshly, and then returned to their own sects.


    After returning to the sect, the disciples of the Taixu Sect were healing their wounds.


    Mo Hua observed everyone’s injuries and realized a problem:


    The Kjin armor seems to be useless...


    The golden armor is painted with a golden formation. This formation is specifically aimed at the five elements metal spells, and the golden spiritual power is extremely resistant.


    But the new disciple of Duan Kinmen seems to be the core disciple of Duan Kinmen.


    The Taoism they practiced is the real and complete sword technique of breaking gold and controlling swords.


    The sword energy activated by this sword technique is, although the sword energy that is golden sword energy, it is essentially "sword energy".


    The armor of gold is simply "grabbing gold", but its defense against sword energy is minimal.


    So this time, there were more disciples who were injured in Taixu Sect.


    But...how to defend against sword energy?


    How is the difference between the sword energy itself and ordinary spiritual power? Why is its power stronger than ordinary spells?


    There are eight days left before the next ten-day break.


    Mo Hua wants to take advantage of this time to figure out this problem.


    Otherwise, if there are more injured fellow disciples in the future, then it will be more of the loss to fight with Duanjin Gate.


    Mo Hua specifically asked Elder Yi who taught Taoism.


    Later, he asked Situ Jian and several disciples who practiced swords, and then he understood roughly.