Chapter 989 The wind blows


    Yu''er...is the karma dragon of the Great Wilderness? !


    The eyes of the ink painting slightly condensed.


    But how is this... possible?


    Isn’t he a child from Shangguan and Wenren’s families? How could there be the bloodline of the Great Wilderness Dragon?


    But there should be no mistake in the resonance of the dragon soul.


    In the soul of ink painting, there is an ancient dragon roar, trembling softly.


    This is the ancient dragon soul he swallowed before but had not completely digested.


    Now this dragon soul resonates with Yu''er, and ink painting can only see traces of the blood of the dragon on Yu''er''s face.


    Moreover, this shadow of the dragon in the karma is blood-red.


    In the blood shadow, there are strong omens, wandering on the edge of life and death, indicating the ups and downs and pains of the Dragon Shadow Master.


    Mo Hua frowned.


    "Brother Mo?" The simple Yuer asked with concern when she saw Mo Hua''s expression, "Is there something happened?"


    Mo Hua gradually calmed down and touched Yu''er''s head, with a soft voice, "It''s okay...it won''t be wrong..."


    Yu''er seems to like Mo Hua to touch his little head, with a smile on her face and a carefree face.


    But on the innocent face, the red dragon shadow, with blood in his body, roared at Mo Hua with a hideous roar, and then merged into Yuer''s seal hall.


    The eyes of the ink painting are slightly cold.


    …


    Then came the Gu family’s New Year’s banquet.


    This year''s New Year''s banquet was quite a show.


    But compared with previous years, it is still a little deserted.


    Because of Gushan, the Gu family and the Shen family have become enemies.


    The root of this Liangzi lies in the Taixu Sect. The involvement with the Gu family is whether it is big or small.


    But the Shen family has a high status and is still in charge of the Qiandao Sect. Many Taoist families want to send their disciples to the Qiandao Sect, it depends on the Shen family''s expression.


    They dare not offend the Shen family, but they will not offend the Gu family.


    Therefore, many families only gave gifts to the Gu family’s New Year banquet and did not dare to visit them in person.


    Aristocratic families pay attention to interests, and this kind of thing is normal.


    Everyone has fence-bearers, as long as they don’t break up with each other, it will be easy to meet in the future.


    Although the Gu family is a pure stream, it is not unreasonable and does not care much about the world.


    Ink painting doesn’t care even more.


    He only cares whether he can eat well and whether he can eat enough.


    He ignored the communication between aristocratic families and the relationship between human relationships, and these had nothing to do with him.


    In this way, in the lively and auspicious atmosphere, Mo Hua took a New Year''s Eve dinner. After the meal, he walked around the yard as usual, evaded the food, greeted a group of elders, received a bunch of New Year''s gifts, and then discussed the major events of Uncle Gu''s life with Elder Gu Hong, and then he was about to return to the sect.


    Wen Renwan brought Yu''er to see him off.


    "There are some pastries, fruit wine, and some spiritual foods here, which are all your favorites. The sect’s meals are average, and you are hard-working in your cultivation and practice formations. Eat more good food to nourish your body."


    Wen Renwan''s voice is gentle and considerate.


    Mo Hua smiled and said gratefully, "Thank you Aunt Wan."


    Yuer waved at the ink painting reluctantly.


    He will have to go back to the Shangguan family to worship his ancestors with his mother tomorrow, and he will only return to Taixu Sect after the New Year.


    In the past ten days, I couldn’t see the ink paintings.


    Mo Hua took out the small gift he prepared for Yuer.


    Among these gifts, some of them were gadgets he made by himself using the formation.


    In this way, even if Yuer returns to Shangguan’s house, she will have new toys to play with every day.


    The other part is the formation lesson he arranged for Yuer.


    As long as you do your homework, Yuer will have no other thoughts to be sad.


    Yu''er was happy and frowned for a moment, and her mood was very complicated.


    After a few more greetings, Mo Hua was about to leave, when suddenly another noise sounded in the distance. A beautiful convoy of canopy came over and stopped at the door of the Gu family.


    A group of monks got out of the car.


    The person in the lead was wearing a gorgeous robe, with a deep breath, half-white hair and deep nasolabial folds.


    He walked over, as if he was carrying a gust of cold wind.


    The originally warm atmosphere was broken in an instant.


    Wen Renwan''s expression changed slightly, and Yu''er was also a little scared and couldn''t help but hold Wen Renwan''s sleeves.


    Seeing that the person coming approached, Wen Renwan couldn''t help but say hello, and could only give a half-hearted salute, "Look at the elder."


    Ink paintings were also recognized.


    This old man with half-bearded hair and beard is named Shangguan Wang, who is the real power elder of the Shangguan family and has transformed into cultivation.


    It is said that in that year, Shangguan Wang failed to compete for the position of Shangguan family leader, so he had some grudges against Shangguan Ce, Shangguan Yi, and even Yu''er''s lineage and targeted him everywhere.


    Mo Hua didn''t like him either, so he didn''t say hello.


    Shangguan Wang looked at the ink painting silently, with a hint of unconcealed displeasure in his eyes, and a hint of fear.


    During the formation discussion meeting, he saw with his own eyes that Mo Hua surpassed the four major sects’ late stage geniuses in the formation with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building. Finally, he painted through the entire formation discussion question bank and won the first place in the formation with an absolute crushing advantage.


    This son is absolutely extraordinary.


    Therefore, although he is a feather and ink painting is a foundation building, he can only pretend that he cannot see the "rude" of ink painting.


    Shangguan Wang walked over the ink painting, walked to Wen Renwan, and said calmly:


    "According to the order of the head of the family, I will send my young wife to the young master and the Hui tribe tomorrow."


    "Thank you, elder Wang." Wen Renwan said.


    Shangguan Wang glanced at Yu''er deeply, said softly, and then entered the Gu family on his own.


    Mo Hua looked at Shangguan Wang''s back and felt something was inexplicably inconsistent.


    But I don’t know where this sense of incongruity comes from.


    Shangguan Wang entered the Gu family, and another round of welcome and see off, and the bustling hustle and Formo Hua said goodbye.


    Wen Renwan told him to "be careful all the way." Yu''er waved to him.


    Mo Hua also waved goodbye with a smile, then boarded the carriage and set off on the way back to Taixu Gate.


    …


    Caring in the state.


    The wealthy and grand Shen family mansion.


    This New Year Festival, the Gu family was having a lively life.


    But on the contrary, the Shen family has been living a much more deserted year and is also very depressing.


    In the huge mansion, although the lights are brightly lit, there is a cold silence everywhere.


    All the elders of the sects who were coming and going, their faces were gloomy.


    The disciples also looked nervous and did not dare to speak loudly.


    Occasionally, the wine glass was broken and the sound of insulting and scolding came.


    In the magnificent hall, the New Year’s banquet ended in a hurry.


    The tribe members dispersed, but only the ancestor of the Shen family sat high in the hall, with a majestic breath and no anger on his face, but his whole body was like an iceberg, emitting a chill.


    After almost parting, the head of the Shen family stayed and endured the anger of the ancestor alone.


    He is the head of the family, holding the authority of the family, enjoying the supreme honor and majesty of this fifth-grade family, but at the same time, he also bears a heavy burden as heavy as a mountain.


    Once something happens, he will only bear these storms.


    In the empty hall.


    The head of the Shen family, who has always been high above, respected by others and kneeling down by others, is now kneeling humbly under the steps, touching the cold ground on his forehead, apologizing to the ancestor.


    The ancestor of the Shen family looked at the head of the Shen family kneeling at his feet, his face as calm as water, but his eyes were terrifyingly ferocious.


    Finally, he closed his eyes slightly, restrained his fierce aura, and slowly said, "Get up." The head of the Shen family, who was on his back, breathed a sigh of relief, kowtowed to the ground, and thanked him, "Thank you for your mercy." "Have you found out?" said the Shen family ancestor.


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    The head of the Shen family did not know what the ancestor was thinking, so he could only continue: "This matter should be... Taixu Sect was secretly planning, using a disciple as bait, and through many means, she exposed the scars of my Shen family and placed my Shen family on the throne, thus attracting the covetousness of other jackals and letting them erode the foundation of my Shen family..."


    ......


    Every time I think of this, the head of the Shen family is bleeding.


    His hatred for Taixu Sect became deeper and deeper.


    But the head of the Shen family was also confused at all, and said: "This person is called Mo Hua, but the leader of the formation path, and is even a formation monster that is rare in hundreds of years. Taixu Sect has such a big heart, but he actually uses him as "bait"? Are they not afraid, is this boy dead in Gushan?"


    Once Mo Hua dies, with his Taixu Sect''s formation path, I am afraid that he will never be the first in the formation path in this life.


    Do they really don’t cherish this disciple?


    And...


    The head of the Shen family frowned, "He is a small foundation-building disciple, why did he go to Gushan? For no reason, why did he get into this muddy water?"


    ?


    "Don''t always think about what the chess piece is thinking."


    The ancestor of the Shen family looked at the head of the Shen family with deep eyes:


    “…You are the head of the family now, and the main family has a pattern of the head of the family.”


    "You have to know who you are playing chess with."


    "You can only understand by standing behind the scenes, standing from the perspective of the ancestor, and watching this game of chess."


    "In the future, you can only have a real situation when you are promoted to Dongxu and become the ancestor of my Shen family..."


    "If you have short-sighted eyes and can only see those chess pieces, but don''t even know who you play chess with, you will sooner or later be played in your hands."


    These earnest words made the head of the Shen family tremble all over and burst into tears of gratitude.


    The ancestor still has expectations for himself.


    The head of the Shen family knelt down and said, "I will remember the teachings of my ancestors in my heart."


    The ancestor of the Shen family nodded slightly, and then changed the subject, "How much do you know about the Rouge Boat?"


    The head of the Shen family just wanted to get up, but he heard this and knelt down again and said sincerely:


    "It''s because my grandson was not disciplined, Lin''er and the others... were young and frivolous, greedy for the taste of rouge, and they made a fuss. They really damaged the reputation of my Shen family..."


    The head of the Shen family was uneasy and thought that the ancestor would blame him, but unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Shen family shook his head and said:


    “This is not necessarily a bad thing.”


    The head of the Shen family frowned, "Old ancestor...you..."


    The ancestor of the Shen family said in a solemn voice: "I would rather them taste the taste of this flesh and flesh, see through the beautiful and graceful skin of women in this world, knowing the depravity and humility of women, and from then on, they will calm their minds and seek the Tao and practice with all their hearts."


    "They will not be able to become useless by some low-class women who are not of high origin and are just beautiful in the future."


    "The monks should devote themselves to practicing Taoism, seeking the great power of heaven and earth, and immortality."


    "People who have a long love for a while will only become straw dogs before the great disaster."


    "You have to teach him this."


    The head of the Shen family kowtowed and said, "Yes."


    "Okay, you go down," said the ancestor of the Shen family. "After going down, call Lin''er."


    The head of the Shen family breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully again, and then slowly stood up, "I wish the ancestors good fortune as long as the sea and longevity as the sky."


    The head of the Shen family retreated.


    A moment later, a boy with extraordinary appearance walked in and kowtowed respectfully:


    "Great-grandson Shen Linshu, I have met my ancestors."


    The young man was open-minded and neither humble nor arrogant.


    The eyes of the ancestor of the Shen family showed a brilliant look. Looking at Shen Linshu, it seemed as if he was looking at himself back then.


    "Lin''er..." The ancestor of the Shen family had a gentle expression.


    "Old ancestor." Shen Lin said.


    "It will be a swordsmanship conference soon."


    "Yes," Shen Linshu''s eyes are bright and his tone is loud, "This time, the great-grandson will definitely win the first place in the Qiandaozong, the Shen family, and the ancestors!"


    The ancestor of the Shen family shook his head, "This is the first one, not for the Qiandao Sect, not for the Shen family, not for me, but for you."


    "You are qualified, talented and intelligent, and you are the best choice. You are only one opportunity to prove yourself."


    "If you win the first place in the swordsmanship, you can reach the top of the clouds."


    Shen Linshu''s eyes were bright, but he still said:


    "The ancestor favors me, the Shen family raises me, and the Qiandao religion teaches me. Now that the great-grandson has achieved success in his practice, he should live up to the ancestor''s love and the cultivation of the family and sects."


    The ancestor of the Shen family nodded happily, "You are more promising than your father, don''t let me down."


    "Don''t worry, ancestor." Shen Lin said.


    “Go down and practice well.”


    "Yes, the great-grandson said goodbye."


    Shen Linshu saluted respectfully and then stepped down.


    The ancestor of the Shen family silently looked at Shen Linshu''s back.


    Looking at myself, a tall and handsome, masculine, full of spiritual power, and born with a sense of awe above the people, and a great-grandson who is like a "kirin", he feels a deep love in his heart.


    This is his genius in the Shen family.


    This is the real pride of heaven.


    This is the bloodline of his ancestor Dongxu, the most direct lineage.


    He was angry about the matter of Yanzhizhou.


    What he was angry about was not Shen Linshu''s misconduct. What he was angry about was how could those lowly women be qualified to let him, the great-grandson of the Qilin vein, "be blessed"?


    How do you match those cheap people?


    The ancestor of the Shen family looked slightly angry, and then gradually calmed down, and his whole body became unpredictable again.


    Seeing Shen Linshu, he couldn''t help but think of another name in his heart:


    “Ink painting…”


    This disciple, named Mo Hua, took the ancient order to enter the sect a few years ago and wanted to join the Qiandao Sect.


    But was rejected.


    In the mind of the ancestor of the Shen family, it is unlikely that he would not care at all.


    He felt a little regretful.


    What he regrets is not the ink painting itself, but the fact that he should not "recruit the enemy".


    At that time, he accepted the ink paintings, even if he kept them as a servant or a registered disciple who was not counted as an outer sect, so he felt inferior among the nearly thousand prides of heaven in Qiandao Sect, and finally became a member of the crowd...


    It''s always better, so I handed him over to Taixu Sect.


    If there were no ink paintings, the sect reform would have been settled, and there would not be so many troubles or so many changes.


    It is not until this time of discussion that we can determine the direction of the general trend.


    Not to mention that the matter of the Shen family’s Gushan Mountain will be exposed.


    As the undercurrents surged, the Shen family was in turmoil and had to cut off a lot of meat.


    And this is because he realized it early and made a decision early.


    If you slow down, the Shen family will inevitably suffer a great disaster and be in danger.


    To this day, the ancestor of the Shen family knew very well that there must be the cause and effect of that person in Mo Hua.


    The ancestor Xun of Taixu Sect must have known this.


    It is precisely because he knew that through this strategy, he used ink painting as a "chess piece" to deal with the reform of the Gandao Sect and even the four major sects.


    The ancestor of the Shen family sighed in his heart.


    Unfort is where good fortune is hidden; blessing is where bad fortune is relying on.


    For Gandao Sect, this son was originally a blessing, but because he was pushed down, he turned into a "disaster".


    The changes in cause and effect are really mysterious.


    The ancestor Xun of Taixu Sect is worthy of being a master of this Taoism. He can train a disciple with a low-level and inferior spiritual root to become the leader of the formation Taoist path, and cultivate him into a sharp sword against the Gandao Sect.


    "But that''s the end..."


    The ancestor of the Shen family pondered in his heart.


    After all, the Taixu Sect has a little poor foundation. Even if the three sects merge, most of the top disciples have been gone, and most of the remaining ones are just ordinary people.


    Kan learns to discuss the Tao, and treats swords as the most important thing.


    This is a dead knot for the Taixu Sect.


    And no matter how good the ink painting is, it is only the best in the formation.


    "Only one leader in the formation can''t save the Taixu Sect where your three sects merge..."


    The ancestor of the Shen family smiled gently, his eyes were dull.


    … ????After returning to Taixu Gate, Mo Hua began his practice day after day.


    After the New Year’s Eve, time flies and more than a month has passed.


    Ink painting finally began its ninth year in Taixu Gate.


    This is also his last year of practicing and seeking Taoism at the Taixu Sect.


    This year, he was finally about to participate. The Ganxuezhou area has the largest scale, covering four major sects, eight major sects, twelve ranks, and even hundreds of sects of Ganxue. Countless geniuses gathered, thousands of Taoism competed for the competition, and at the same time, he was also a disciple of all sects. There was only one grand event in his life:


    Ganxue Sword Competition Conference.


    (This chapter ends)