Chapter 743 Tai Ah
Refining Demon Mountain, Outer Mountain.
In a forest, several disciples wearing Tai''amen Taoist robe looked alert and walked slowly while looking around.
Currently, he is tall and upright, handsome and elegant, holding a long red and golden yellow maple sword.
It was when Mo Hua first entered Taixu Gate that he had a meeting with his senior brother Tai''amen, Ouyang Feng.
There are five people in addition.
Among the five, four of them were a little older and had a late stage of foundation building cultivation, and were of the same level as Ouyang Feng.
In addition, there was a young monk following behind, his skin was slightly dark, he looked a little thin, and his expression was more dull and nervous.
After the group walked for a while, a senior sister Tai Amen reminded the young monk:
"Little Mutou, we can only take you twice to familiarize yourself with the mountain situation of the Demon Refining Mountain. In the future, it depends on you to hunt monsters."
"In two years, the sword competition will be held. Your brother is very busy and may not have time to take care of you. You should be considerate."
The little monk called "Little Wood" secretly glanced at Ouyang Feng, walking in front, with a handsome figure, and a starry-eyed eyebrow, nodded slightly.
"Sister Qian, I understand." He whispered.
This senior sister is named Ouyang Qian, and she is also from the Ouyang family. She smiled when she heard this, touched Xiaomutou''s head, and reminded:
"The Demon Refining Mountain is dangerous, be careful."
"Um."
Xiao Mutou said nervously.
But he is dull by nature, not good at speaking, and doesn''t say much.
As the few people walked, they reached the mountainside. A long-faced senior brother Tai''amen with the surname "Ma" suddenly frowned:
"I haven''t been to the outer mountains for a long time. Why have these hills been occupied by people?"
Ouyang Feng''s eyes moved slightly.
Senior Sister Tai''amen, named Ouyang Qian, also let go of her spiritual sense. After a moment of surprise, "Why are there so many people in this mountain?"
They are already disciples in the late stage of foundation building.
The Demon Refining Mountain is very large, and the areas where the disciples hunt for monsters in the middle and late stages of foundation building are also different.
Because of the complexity of the mountain and the intricate mountain roads, the routes to go up the mountain are also different in different areas where monster hunting is available.
The mountain they are located on is a low-grade monster area on the periphery.
Ouyang Feng and his men were still in the middle stage of foundation building and came when they first entered the mountain to hunt monsters.
Later they entered the inner mountain and hunted the second-grade middle-level monsters above, but they never came again.
According to their previous experience, there shouldn’t be too many disciples entering the mountain at this time, and the outer mountains should be empty, but unexpectedly, there were so many disciples in the mountain.
"He Sect''s disciple?"
"Looking at the Taoist robe, it looks like... Taixu Sect?"
Everyone looked at each other.
In Qianxuezhou, the four strongest corporations are currently.
But the four major sects are in the Demon Refining Mountain, and they have special territory and generally have no intersection with each other.
In addition to the four major sects, they never expected that the one who could occupy the mountain was not the Duanjin Gate, which was among the twelve levels, with heavy sword energy.
It is not the other top sects among the eight major sects.
There is actually the Taixu Sect, which has always been lukewarm, and is unknowingly about to become the last place...
"How could it be Taixu Sect?"
"have no idea…"
"What powerful swordsmanship does Taixu Sect have?"
"Our three sects have always had some connections. Tai''a made a sword, Chongxu''s sword energy, and Taixu Sect is the sword intent?"
"I don''t know, the elder rarely mentions it."
"Sword Intent is too difficult, it''s impossible to build foundations..."
"Then what do they rely on to hunt monsters?"
“Marriage of Taoism, or spells?”
The few people looked a little confused, so they continued to walk forward, but they picked out the path and their whereabouts were relatively hidden.
Then we saw teams of Taixu disciples, wearing unified armor, holding spiritual weapons in their hands, step by step, moving forward and retreat in an orderly manner in the mountains.
Although they were far away, they still saw some scenes of hunting monsters.
First, the disciples investigated, then followed, and then set up a formation to ambush.
After the formation exploded, the monster was seriously injured, a group of disciples went up to fight, their movements were neat and neat, and their cooperation was very tacit, as if they had practiced many times.
Everyone in Tai''amen was secretly shocked.
This is not a sect disciple hunting demons.
Even Taoist soldiers come to hunt demons, that''s all.
and…
The senior brother Tai''amen with a long face, surnamed Ma frowned and said, "When did Taixu Sect know its formation?"
Traps for ambushing, armor worn, and spiritual weapons held in hand.
Everyone has drawn a functionally specific formation here.
Based on the habits of monsters, trap characteristics and spiritual weapon structure, a special array diagram is designed, refined into tools, standardize the process of hunting monsters, and can also be promoted among disciples...
This is not something that ordinary disciples can do.
They all stumbled from the beginning when hunting monsters, knowing the difficulties here.
I also know that the terrible advantages of this entire monster hunting process.
The "hunting demons" of Taixu Sect are no longer the same concept compared to the disciples of other sects.
Ouyang Feng''s eyes were contemplative and ordered:
"Go back and tell the next junior brothers that they should avoid these hills in the Demon Refining Mountain, and not provoke disciples from Taixu Sect easily."
Although the ancestors have some connections, Tai''amen and Taixu Sect are now two sects.
Since we have separated, the relationship will gradually fade away.
What''s more, the disciples below never pay attention to these things.
If disciples of the same sect are even fighting openly and secretly, there will be conflicts, let alone disciples from different sects.
In the Demon Refining Mountain, monks hunt demons, stripping materials, and earning merits have always been easy to have disputes.
If the disciples of this sect really have conflicts with the disciples of the Taixu sect, according to the current situation, they will inevitably suffer a great loss.
Taixu Sect, a hunting mode with five people in a team, excellent formations, complete spiritual weapons, and orderly advance and retreat like Taoist soldiers, is used to deal with powerful monsters, and is easy to deal with, let alone cultivators.
If you really target monks, you wouldn’t dare to think about the situation.
Since this is the case, it is best to avoid it in advance to avoid conflict between the disciples of both sides and forming enemies, which will lead to the scene being out of control.
What''s more, Ouyang Feng himself has a very close relationship with his disciples from the Taixu Sect.
He also thought about the origin of his ancestors and was in the sense of reason, and he didn''t think that the younger brothers and sisters below were in the relationship with the Taixu Sect.
"good."
Several other Tai Amen disciples said in a deep voice.
Ouyang Feng looked around, looked at the little wood beside him, and said:
"These hills have been occupied by Taixu Sect. I will take you to remote places and kill a few monsters for you to see..."
He patted Xiao Mutou on the shoulder, "It''s up to you in the future."
"Yes!" Xiaomutou nodded solemnly.
Ouyang Feng''s expression showed a hint of gentleness, but what was deeper in his eyes was worry.
After that, Tai''amen and his group crossed several hills, left the territory of Taixumen, came to the edge of the mountain forest, and fought together to kill two monsters.
Ouyang Feng remained silent.
Ouyang Qian told Xiao Mutou about the precautions for hunting monsters one by one.
Xiao Mutou listened carefully.
"You have just entered the mountain and have little experience and are unfamiliar with methods. Remember not to be too greedy and kill powerful monsters such as tiger, leopard, bear and fur as soon as you come up."
"Kill from the weak monster..."
"The monsters are cunning and must be very vigilant. They must not relax until the monsters die completely, otherwise they will cause a disaster."
"Some monsters have thick skin and heavy blood, while others have weird demonic power, or they may slaughter close to each other, or spit out water, fire and poison gas from a distance. You must be prepared in advance."
"Remember, don''t be entangled with monsters alone."
"At least five people will form a team, and then..."
Ouyang Qian said patiently for Xiaomu, but suddenly she was shocked. When she looked up, she saw a golden light flashing in the sky, and then the sword energy overflowed and burst out.
A goshawk was strangled by the sword energy, and a ball of blood mist exploded, and fell in response.
Ouyang Feng''s pupils shrank slightly.
The other people also changed their expressions.
"Sword!"
Ouyang Qian''s beautiful eyes were slightly shocked and murmured:
"What a quick sword-wielding!"
"The distance is also a hundred feet away, the peak of foundation building? Or the golden elixir?"
"The sword energy has never crystallized, and it seems that it is not as good as the golden elixir..."
"This is the mountain outside the Demon Refining Mountain. Who is fighting the sword?"
Several people looked solemn. Xiao Mutou recalled the sword that had just broken through the sky, and the sharp sword light was so dazzling.
"This sword is so powerful... but for some reason, the quality of the spiritual sword is a bit poor..."
He said silently in his heart.
In Tai''amen, the senior brother named Ma with a long face stared at him slightly, and said to Ouyang Feng: "The golden sword light is mixed with the aura of gold and stone, which seems to be the sword technique of breaking the Golden Gate..."
"This person may be a master of sword cultivator from Duanjin Gate."
Senior Brother Ma paused and said, "Brother Feng, why don''t we make friends?"
Ouyang Feng''s eyes were slightly deeper.
The others were also stunned, "Broken Golden Gate?"
"What are you doing when you make friends with Kinmen?"
"The Duan Kinmen has a narrow mind and a bad reputation. If he is really a Duan Kinmen person, no matter how good his sword skills are, he is probably not a good person. He does not plan for each other, so there is no need to make friends with him."
Senior Brother Ma shook his head, "How can you be so arbitrary? The sect is a sect and an individual is an individual, and there is still a difference after all."
"Besides, over the years, I, Tai''amen, have been forging ahead and have ranked first among the eight major gates."
"The Duanjin Gate is also enterprising. Although it ranks 12th, it is actually not worse than the Eighth Gate."
"If we want to go further, we must make friends. How can we innately exclude other sects because of the prejudice of the essay?"
"Senior Brother Ma... It''s reasonable," Ouyang Qian pondered for a moment and looked at Ouyang Feng, "Brother Feng, what do you think?"
Ouyang Feng looked at Senior Brother Ma silently, his eyes a little obscure, and he didn''t know what he was thinking about, and finally nodded:
“Go and have a look.”
He also wanted to know when a sword-controlling genius who flew across the air and killed the goshawks when Duanjin Gate came out.
If such a person is not a fellow Taoist, he will definitely be a great enemy in the future.
The group walked along the mountain road towards the direction where the Celestial Eagle Demon fell, but when they approached, they were all stunned.
Even the senior brother Ma looked silent.
In the place where the eagle fell, there was no sword master who broke the Golden Gate.
There is only one young monk who is peeling off his skin.
His white and tender hands were holding a knife, shaving the eagle''s hair little by little, and cutting his flesh.
Seeing Ouyang Feng and others coming, he raised his head and showed a young man''s face that looked like a picture, but already had a hint of heroic spirit, and said with a smile:
"Senior Brother Feng, long time no see!"
Everyone in Tai''amen looked surprised and looked at Ouyang Feng one after another.
Ouyang Feng was also stunned. After seeing the face of the little boy clearly, he said in surprise: "Ink Painting?"
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded with a smile.
Ouyang Feng''s eyes moved away from Mo Hua, looked at the ferocious eagle demon whose blood was stained on the ground, and whose belly was broken, looked up at Mo Hua, and said in surprise:
"This eagle..."
“I picked it up!”
The lies of Mo Hua come out as soon as he speaks.
It’s not that he wanted to lie, but that he told the truth, saying that he learned to control the sword, and the flying sword through the sky, and cut off the eagle demon, and no one believed it.
Moreover, it is better to be low-key, otherwise it will be troublesome to explain.
Tai Amen and others had complicated expressions.
Walking in the mountains, there happened to be an eagle monster that was killed and fell in front of you and asked you to pick it up...
Where is this kind of good thing?
But... it wasn''t him who picked it up, could it be him who could kill it?
This is even more impossible.
What kind of sword can you control in the middle stage of foundation building? What''s more, he didn''t have much sword energy around him, and he was obviously not a sword cultivator.
Ouyang Feng looked around and asked again, "Are there any other monks nearby?"
Mo Hua shook her head, "I don''t know this."
Ouyang Feng let go of his spiritual sense and glanced around, and found that there was indeed no trace of others.
He looked at Mo Hua again, brows jumped, and asked, "You...can''t you come into the mountain alone, right?"
If it were someone else, he would definitely not think so.
But if it is ink painting...
He had offered a reward with Mo Hua before, and knew that this junior brother looked simple, but he was bold and meticulous, had many plans, and dared to think and do it.
He may not be unable to do such a thing as entering the Demon Refining Mountain alone.
Ink painting is indeed a man entering the mountain.
He wants to practice sword control alone.
A sword, an eagle, earning 800 merits.
It is hard to bring other people with such things, and there is no need to bring them with you.
But to count it, he is not really alone in the mountains.
All over the mountains, his "little junior brother" was scattered in nearby mountains, so he was as surviving as a fish in water in the mountains.
"Not counted," Mo Hua pointed to the hill behind him, "I have many little brothers."
Ouyang Feng and others were all stunned. I wonder what this junior brother was talking about...
What does "there are so many little brothers" mean?
However, Ouyang Qian and others are not familiar with ink paintings, so it is difficult to get to the bottom of it.
Ouyang Feng is quite familiar with Mo Hua, but it is not convenient to reminisce about the past in front of several other Tai Amen disciples.
On the other side, Mohua has already skinned and boned the goshawks, and put all the materials into his storage bag.
Although he said that he picked up the eagle.
But even if it is picked up, it is his own!
Since it is yours, you should put it in the storage bag as early as possible to avoid the long night and dreams.
Seeing Mo Hua''s appearance of agile eyes and never suffering losses, Ouyang Feng couldn''t help but laugh and shook his head, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He turned his head again, looked at the dull little wood beside him, and sighed slightly in his heart.
If Muer had half of the ink paintings... no, it would be even if one-fifth of them were smart.
It won’t be so easy to suffer in the future.
"It''s getting late, so we''ll say goodbye first, so I won''t bother you," Ouyang Feng said, then looked at Mo Hua and reminded, "Be careful in the mountains."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Don''t worry, Senior Brother Feng."
Ouyang Feng stopped saying anything and walked out of the mountain road on the other side. But he didn''t walk for long, and suddenly stopped.
The scenes of the Demon Refining Mountain came to his mind again.
The disciples of Taixu Sect went to the mountain to hunt demons in advance...
Traps, armor, spiritual weapons... all have formations on them.
Standardized hunting.
Mo Hua said just now, "I have many little brothers..."
Ouyang Feng''s heart trembled, his expression was quite unbelievable.
“Can it be…”
Ouyang Feng couldn''t help but turn his head and looked at the ink painting again.
Mo Hua has already packed up the eagle, she is thin and has a fair face, but her hands are covered with demon blood, and she looks calm.
Looking at the ferocious goshawk in front of him, it was like watching a chicken that had just been slaughtered by him...
Ouyang Feng''s pupils shrank and he immediately said:
“Ink painting.”
Mo Hua was stunned when she heard this and looked at Ouyang Feng with some confusion. After seeing Ouyang Feng pondering for a moment, he pulled a slightly dark and thin Tai Amen disciple who was to his side and said in a warm voice:
"This is Ouyang Mu, it''s my brother..."
Ouyang Feng''s gaze flashed by, and then he smiled and said to Mo Hua, "If you meet him in the mountains in the future, please take care of him."
As soon as this statement came out, Ouyang Mu was slightly stunned.
The other Tai Amen disciples were also a little shocked.
Ouyang Feng is the direct descendant of Tai''amen. He has the highest spiritual roots and excellent talent. He is highly respected by his fellow disciples.
Although he looks easy-going and elegant, he is arrogant and never asks for help.
But I never expected that today he spoke to a young monk from another sect from the lower class and asked him to take care of his younger brother.
This was beyond everyone''s expectations.
Ink painting didn’t feel anything.
He and Senior Brother Feng have a good relationship. He also had a lot of tasks and received a lot of care from Senior Brother Feng.
Now it is also appropriate to take care of his younger brother.
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, "Don''t worry, Brother Feng, I will definitely take good care of him if I have the chance."
Mo Hua looked at Ouyang Feng again. The thin, slightly black monk silently remembered his name:
Ouyang Mu.
Thank you for your reward for practicing immortality and moonbathing day together~
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(This chapter ends)