Chapter 1023 The weight of the leader of the formation


    Late at night, I work in the state.


    In a sect hall somewhere.


    A group of Taoist elders gathered together with dark faces.


    The last time I stayed up late for a meeting, it was the last time.


    They originally thought that Mo Hua could not make any more waves, and Taixu Sect had indeed lost several games in a row.


    Seeing that the overall situation was settled, I didn''t expect that this annoying ink painting had made a mess again.


    And this time, there were more people in the hall.


    In addition to the Taoist elders, a group of formation elders were also pulled over.


    After all, the elders of Taoism only target Taoism.


    Questions about formations...


    They are all elders of the sect above the Jindan. Many of them have extensive knowledge of it, but they really don’t know anything.


    But that is a general problem of formation.


    The targets are also ordinary formation masters.


    The formation geniuses like monsters are not something they can control.


    Especially, it is a leader in the formation of thousands of sects, such as Mo Hua.


    Even though he is just a foundation building, even if he is just a disciple of the sect, his achievements in formation are beyond the reach of those elders like them.


    Professional things can only be done by professional monks.


    Therefore, some well-informed formation elders in each sect were specially invited to have a meeting together.


    The elders of the formation all found it strange.


    This kind of thing was unprecedented in the past.


    After all, this is a sword contest, and it is a sword technique and Taoism.


    These people who study Taoism will not ask them who study formations to discuss the charter.


    But when an ink painting came out, some things gradually began to "for the first time".


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    Some of them have visited the battle.


    Some people, even if they haven''t watched the game, have seen it several times on the picture.


    When painting the ink-drawing formation, although it is hidden and cannot be seen clearly, the speed of forming the formation is really amazing.


    The layman only sees high-level formations.


    Only experts can notice that this array formation speed is the most outrageous.


    The formation is powerful and the preparation time is long.


    This is also one of the biggest drawbacks of the formation.


    If you cannot quickly draw into a formation, no matter how powerful it is, it will be useless.


    Therefore, in addition to its profound attainments in formation, the method of quickly forming a formation in Mohua is also "cheating" level.


    "I was fooled by this kid..." Someone sighed and said helplessly, "In the sword-making team of Taixu Sect, Mo Hua''s initial positioning should be the "former commander"!"


    Not a simple formation commander.


    A second-grade high-level formation master with extremely strong life-saving ability!


    Therefore, the ancestor of Taixu Sect and even the senior management of Taixu Sect let him and geniuses like Linghu Xiao form a team.


    But they hid too well.


    First there is magic, then concealment, then body movement, and finally formation.


    The trump card is revealed step by step.


    Everyone was also led by him step by step.


    The impression of ink paintings ranges from the "Chief of the Formation" with a false reputation, to the "Baozi" of the Sword Conference, to the "Criminal Master" of the Taixu Sect, to a low-level spiritual cultivation, to a hidden spiritual cultivation, and to a spiritual cultivation who knows body skills... When everyone thought that he was a powerful spiritual cultivation who knew everything, he suddenly turned out his old skills again, which caught everyone off guard.


    Everything went around and returned to the starting point:


    This ink painting is still the evil formation that surpassed the four sects and the third generation.


    He is the first in the procession of the formation and the leader in the formation!


    The Taoist elders in the hall have also come back to their senses at this moment.


    For a moment, they all felt like they were a monkey who was tricked by sesame, corn, and watermelon.


    "This brat...is really damn..."


    A elder gritted his teeth.


    If he hadn''t been an elder, he would have been unable to extricate his face and would have wanted to ask for a "Mo Tu" order to join the "big family" that denounced Mo paintings.


    "Okay," said an elder, "It''s meaningless to say these things. It''s urgent to think of some solutions to deal with the current problems."


    “There is a one-time solution…”


    An elder''s eyes flashed, "He directly decided to violate the rules, cancel the winning game in the previous game, and prohibit him from using higher-level formations."


    "good!"


    "There is no such precedent for the use of high-level formations in the sword contest."


    "It''s certain that he violated the rules and finished it all."


    Someone else responded.


    But some people sneered, "How can it be that simple?"


    "He broke up the formation media, brought the formation pen, and used spiritual ink. These are all the rules for the sword contest itself."


    "If you insist on making him violate the rules, you must add rules and change the rules."


    "The rules on the other side of Daoshan have been used for thousands of years. Who dares to change them?"


    “It’s true…the laws of ancestors cannot be changed.”


    "Then at least remove the spiritual ink from the debris?"


    "What nonsense? This Lingmo was the ancestor of Lundaoshan who personally ruled to be placed in the ''miscellaneous things''. The ancestor did this, which must have his deep meaning."


    "The ancestor of Lu Daoshan is not an ordinary ancestor."


    "Don''t talk about Ling Mo, even if he puts a **** in, it''s also very meaningful, and you can''t change it!"


    "So many elders are here, do you need to be more elegant in your words?"


    "If the words are rough or not, that''s the truth."


    Someone nodded and responded, "Yes."


    “The laws of ancestors cannot be changed…”


    "And, even if I want to change it now, it''s a bit late, it''s already this far."


    "Besides, this is a swordsmanship conference, with everyone''s attention. It seems too ridiculous to see so many distinguished guests, and it is inevitable that people will criticize them."


    "I can''t change it anymore, I can only compare it like this."


    "Then find a way to target the formation of this ink painting?"


    "The second-grade nineteenth-patterned high-level formation is not that easy to learn. I guess this kid can''t learn too much."


    "If you understand his formation thoroughly, it will be easier to deal with..."


    Before everyone could reply, a senior formation elder with outstanding vision sneered: "Do you know the weight of the four words "Chief of the Formation"?"


    "Touch the foundation of the formation?"


    "Do you know who you are talking about?"


    "You didn''t go to see the last formation conference?"


    "How did he win this ink painting? You don''t know what it means to do?"


    "What is crushing? Do you understand crushing?"


    "This is a sword contest. He has to rely on magic to make a living, so he can fight back and forth."


    "If this is a formation conference, it is a comparison of formations. To put it bluntly, all the geniuses in your eyes are counted as one, and they are all waste!"


    "In terms of swordsmanship, he is away, but in terms of formation, he is home."


    "I really reached the home court of the Formation. This ink painting is not like other geniuses. What else can I divide the number one person in this sect and that sect? He is the real person, the number one person in Qianxue!"


    "You don''t learn the formation or teach the formation. You don''t know how deep his formation foundation is."


    "I don''t know how incredible it is to teach such a monster in the formation..."


    The elder of the formation who spoke was full of white hair, deep wrinkles, and had extremely old experience.


    His words made everyone''s face look extremely ugly.


    But no one dared to refute it, and there was no word to refute it.


    There was a silence in the hall for a while.


    An elder of Qiandao Sect, who was quite noble on the stage, looked solemn and slowly said:


    "What should I do, according to Mr. Yan''s meaning?"


    The old formation master, who was called "Old Yan", had a brief thought and said directly:


    "Don''t think about it if you restrain him in the formation."


    "No one in your sects, even if all the disciples of your four major sects are combined, can control him in the formation."


    "Otherwise, he wouldn''t be suppressing you and would be the leader of the formation."


    "This is three years ago..."


    The elder of Qiandao Sect''s face turned pale, but he didn''t say anything.


    Old Yan said again: "Although you don''t like this kid, you must admit his talent in formation."


    "Now three years have passed, no one knows how smart his formation is."


    "So, you must be able to compare with the formation itself."


    "But formation is a formation after all, and although it is powerful, it has great restrictions on itself."


    "The formation needs to be ambushed in advance and arranged in advance."


    "Once it is arranged, the formation cannot be moved."


    "These two points are the same for any formation master. Even the formation monster is no exception."


    "In addition, no matter how fast he draws the formation of this ink painting, it still takes a waste of time after all."


    "This time is also a flaw."


    "He can also study and use bad habits when drawing, laying and using them..."


    "Everything, anyone, is afraid of being studied."


    "Once he is studied clearly, thoroughly researched, and is constrained everywhere, no matter how smart his formation is, he will never be able to make waves..."


    The elder of Qiandao Sect then cleared his expression and bowed, "Then please Mr. Yan."


    Old Yan nodded slightly, but obviously his expression was not relaxed either.????…


    Taixu Gate, late at night.


    Mo Hua was still lying at the desk of the disciple’s residence, patiently planning something on the paper.


    Everything is planned, and if it is not planned, it will be abandoned.


    The sword contest seems simple, but it’s just a matter of going on stage to compete with the geniuses of other sects to decide the outcome.


    But ink paintings were put into play, but a lot of time and effort was spent on the stage.


    We plan tactics day and night, deduce cause and effect, and seek that opportunity to win.


    However, most of the monks who worked hard and watched the battle could not be seen.


    Victory is never easy.


    Moreover, there are really no geniuses from all major sects in Xuezhou.


    The same is true for the sword contest with the Tianjian Sect during the day.


    Mo Hua has used his trump card and blessed the city gate with high-level formations, but he was still breached twice by the Tianjian Sect.


    Especially Xiao Ruohan, the nine-style Heavenly Sword move is too powerful.


    If he hadn''t had his skills and had more skills, he would have almost failed again.


    Mo Hua sighed: "It''s so difficult to win a game..."


    Today, I have fought with a group of disciples of the sect, especially with the geniuses of Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan in person. Mo Hua truly felt the depth of Ganxue''s sect and the strength of the disciples of the aristocratic family.


    The genius of Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan are both comparable to the Fire Buddha at the peak of foundation building that he met back then.


    Even in terms of spiritual root qualifications and Taoist traditions, geniuses like Xiao Wuchen are even better than Fire Buddha.


    It is true that Fire Buddha died in his own hands.


    But Mo Hua knew in his heart that it was because Uncle Gu, who was in the Golden Dan Realm, attracted firepower for him and fought with the Fire Buddha directly to the point where he almost ran out of energy, so he picked up the leak.


    The sword contest is different.


    In the sword contest, he did not have a "Uncle Gu" in the Golden Dan realm who attracted firepower for himself and blocked geniuses like Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan head-on.


    What''s more, Fire Buddha is a person.


    But when the genius was discussing swords, Xiao Wuchen and the others were all five.


    The people around Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan are also the first-class prides of heaven in their respective sects.


    And this is a swordsmanship, with countless pairs of eyes staring at them inside and out. There is nothing wrong with ink painting, and it uses all its means without any scruples.


    It’s hard to win one.


    And even if you win one, what about the rest?


    Xiao Wuchen, Ao Zhan, Duanmu Qing, Chen Linshu, four top geniuses from the four sects, plus the first-class geniuses like "Xiao Ruohan", there are probably more than ten...


    They are all "enemy".


    This is just a sword discussion with the word "di".


    When we arrived at the sword contest with the word "tian" at the back, we looked around and saw that we were even more enemies.


    Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingling... After thinking about it this way, Mo Hua couldn''t help but wonder if Taixu Sect can really win the first place in this swordsmanship conference?


    In the eyes of the head and elders of Taixu Sect, the position of the "Four Major Sects" may be enough.


    No, they even dare not think about the position of the "four major sects".


    This is a tempting but unattainable dream.


    But Mo Hua didn''t say that his goal has always been the first in the swordsmanship.


    Only when Taixu Sect wins the first place in the swords and the reward of the leader in the swords and the flowers fall into Taixu Sect, can he get the formation:


    Yimu Rejuvenation Formation.


    The eyes of the ink painting are slightly deeper.


    This is a formation related to Master’s cause and effect.


    It is even likely that it is the formation that will bring the master back to life.


    The name "Yi Wood Rejuvenation" is ordinary, and others may not know the value of this formation.


    But Mo Hua knew in his heart that if this was really a formation that saved his master, it would mean that in a sense, this formation had the power to transform yin and yang, reverse life and death, rectify cause and effect, and break the secrets of heaven.


    From the intuition of ink painting, this is definitely an ancient and terrifying formation.


    No matter what, you have to get it.


    No matter what, I have to save my master...


    “Master…”


    Mo Hua sighed, put his hands behind his head, looked up at the night sky, thinking about the past, and feeling sad.


    The face of the master flows into his mind one by one.


    But I only thought about it for a while, but I didn’t dare to think about it anymore.


    The way of heaven is unpredictable. He is afraid that people will notice the cause and effect, so he only dares to think about the master''s affairs occasionally and dare not think about it often.


    Mo Hua closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, abandoned the idea of ??"Master", and then focused her attention and said silently in her heart:


    “Must win..."


    “Even if the current cause and effect are confusing, we must try our best to win every game, accumulate every winning point, and wait for the critical turning point to come…”


    Mo Hua had a faint premonition in her heart.


    This sword contest will never be that simple.


    Something big thing will definitely happen… ??Before that, it is only one game to win.


    …


    The sword contest will continue afterwards.


    The opponent of the next battle of Mo Hua is the first-class genius of the Gandao Sect.


    It’s not Chen Lin’s book, but it should not be underestimated.


    The form of a sword contest is still an offensive and defensive battle.


    But this time, it was Taixu Sect’s main attacker and the main defense of the main road.


    On the day of the sword discussion, there were crowds of people in the Dao Mountain, and more monks were watching the battle.


    Taixu Sect was defeated all the way, which was disappointing.


    But in the last game, because Mo Hua revealed his formation and defeated the Tianjian Sect, the Taixu Sect suddenly started to "string" again, and this sword contest naturally became interesting again.


    Of course, there have been criticisms, especially for ink paintings:


    "Since it''s a sword contest, relying on formations means pursuing the roots and endings, which goes against the original intention of the sword contest."


    "If you have a little shame in this ink painting, you should give up the formation, and compete with the geniuses of other sects to decide the outcome."


    "You go and talk to Mo Hua yourself."


    "If he can pay attention to you, I will lose."


    "If you have any means, you are not a bastard?"


    "Don''t you really don''t care about it?"


    "There is no broken rules, why should I control Daoshan?"


    "Look at this sword contest, Mo Hua must rely on the formation."


    "What formation do you rely on this time?"


    "How do I know? This kid is as savage as a ghost. Who knows what formation he has learned?"


    "What''s the hurry? At the beginning of the sword debate, he will know if he draws it?"


    …


    There were many discussions outside the court, and the sword contest on the court finally began.


    The disciples of Qiandao Sect guard the city.


    The troops in Taixu Gate were divided into two groups and began to attack the city.


    This is no different from the general siege process. The only difference is that the ink painting is not involved.


    At the beginning of the sword contest, he ran to a small hill and secretly drew the formation.


    Everyone was curious about what formation he would draw.


    What is even more curious is how fast he draws the array and how fast he can form the array.


    As a result, Mo Hua ran to the hillside, took out a blanket, and covered himself.


    Then he hid in the blanket and drew secretly, not showing it to others at all.


    On Fang Tian’s painting, he could only see a “caterpillar” wrapped in a blanket.


    This made the monk watching the battle very angry and cursed:


    "Stingy!"


    “Despicable!”


    "Terror to judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain."


    "Don''t you let me see the drawing of the formation?"


    …


    Some formation elders holding the "image picture" on the side also sighed, looking helpless.


    All of them participated in the sword competition, in order to show their strength and show them to major families, major sects, and even thousands of cultivators.


    Other geniuses are eager to show their power in front of everyone.


    This Fang Tian Painting is the biggest stage.


    But I guess the ancestor who made Fang Tian Painting didn''t expect that there were people who did the opposite, afraid that they would be seen by others.


    When drawing a formation, you must also cover it with a blanket.


    Such things are really impossible for ordinary geniuses to do.


    They want shame.


    But ink painting is different, he really doesn’t want any face.


    And naturally there are not so many ink paintings in the field.


    Everything is worth a lot of money for winning.


    Through the previous sword contest, he had already clearly understood one thing:


    That is, in the swordsmanship, there are a bunch of people staring at them anytime and anywhere, and they are all trying to target them.


    The more you expose your own methods, the more you are targeted.


    And some trump cards, if you expose them a little later, you can hide one more game, and maybe you can win one more game.


    Therefore, if you can hide it, you must hide it.


    Hide by any means.


    Even if you just find a blanket and cover yourself.


    Often the simplest means have the most unexpected effect.


    At least this blanket covers the ink painting and covers everyone else.


    In this way, Mo Hua covered the blanket and secretly drew the formation. After a while, he made it difficult for others to guess the real speed of his formation. Then he put away the blanket, put the formation on, and ran towards the direction of the Qiandao Sect''s "city".


    Other sects are just there.


    But he and Qiandao Sect have a feud.


    When he wanted to join the Qiandao Sect, he couldn''t even enter the "mountain gate".


    Now when discussing swordsmanship, he will blow up the "city gate" of Qiandao Sect!


    Ink painting looked excited.


    It’s not that he is stingy, but because of the situation of the sword contest, he has no choice.


    (This chapter ends)